[Intro]
Messiah


[Verse 1: M Row]
Whatever you doing while we be on bad terms is what you been wanted to do when we good
But you could've been real if you wanted to do what you do, then I would've just said that you could
You be using the shit that you went through before trying to say that's the reason you misunderstood
Please cut all the bullshit that you be saying to make it sound good for how dumb that you look
Sh-shit old vibes, nothing be new to me, can't give another bitch that opportunity to try to just keep me around cause she using me
She only was here for the win, now she losing me, clever, whenever she post some shit she don't want me to see, she just go start, dummy
I-I could just go on the finsta and look on your insta and see what you doing
My-my heart need a break from this shit, a-after a while got numb to the trauma
Ke-keep it real, I ain't faking this shit, everybody be loving or arguing with drama, I got tired of dating
Bi-bitch texting a n***a while we at Benihana's, timeout like, I can't stay in this shit
I-I only be getting real love from my mom, there's no point to express how I feel cause you probably just won't understand what I'm saying
So I rather just stop all the fuckery and save me the headache and do no explaining
You-you think I'mma let you just use up my heart 'till it's empty and nothing remaining, there's no other option but to just leave you alone, what the fuck do I look like staying


[Verse 2: Kay Glizz]
Uh, what the fuck do I look like staying, when I'm out here dedicated while you playing
I'm not jacking my time getting wasted, too many bitches, so many replacements
You think you the shit and you want a n***a to take care of you, but you don't even got pay, bitch
I won't father a crumb, I can't take it, they want me for money, I just gotta face it, frah
But I can never be a simp, 304s is lined up, I'm set through the pimping
I remember I had pockets full of lint, now I walk in stores and blow bags on the fit
I would never blow them bandis on a bitch, I might trick a bitch just to kill it and dip
I already got it installed in my head that every little girl on the streets doing dick
On bro, my heart been broken so many times, like, ain't shit you could fix
That-that's why I mix the [?] with the Tris, pull up every line and get high on my kin
Every time I end up being open with a bitch, they show me why bitches is kids
Never goofy, I see shit for what it is, like, frah frah, boom