Heir
X Chick
[Intro:]
THC!
HEiRVEMBER man
Ya'll know who this is for though

[Chorus:] x2
She my ex chick, I don't stress it
She not my next chick or my best chick
She my ex chick I dont stress shit
Not a sexy chick or my best friend



[Verse 1:]
Salty little hoe from around the way
Put a thotty on the pole if I found her in Dade
I'm a young little chico just tryna' get paid
I'm a P-I-M-P and you not my taste

If you ain't getting that schmoney
Then it's you I replace
My ex tried to throw me a domestic case
Then my lawyer would always say
"Chico dont ever play
You know very well you hit her when you nut In her face"

She would hold me back
Told me I was trash
Kept me from the lab
Making music when mad
And She used me for cash
Got high off my grass
Off my pills and my tabs
Off my Molly and act
That's why

[Chorus:] x2
She my ex chick I don't stress it
She not my next chick or my best chick
She my ex chick I dont stress shit
She not a sexy chick or my best friend


[Verse 2:]

Feelings get you hurt
Feelings get you killed
Feelings got me chills
Popping seals and some pills
Like I was really ill
Impatient where's my deal
I'm a patient she a bill
Always stressing, always here
Always whisper in my ear
I don't got nothing to tell 'em
She a custy I ain't selling
My ex girls In heaven
Or in Hell that's how I feel
I gotta get outta here
She know HEIR's not a square
So I won't ever care
I'm detached; I just rap
My mind I do not have
My back is full of stabs
I've been to hell and back
Not even if on my lap
Don't need the bitch she wack
Now she fuck with the crabs
Cuz the real ain't coming back!

Yuh

And that's just something she gets used too
In the strip clubs she'll get used too
No hands I hit her off the blue tooth
Yea ima hit It every blue moon