[Intro]
PJ Beats
DP on the beat

[Chorus]
Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track
Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact
She left me lone, I ain't even know how to react (No)
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track
Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact
Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track
Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact

[Verse 1]
Promethazine got me in a dream
Smokin' gas, lungs collapse
Xanny bars, take 'em by the threes
Man, you need to relax
All these drugs, feel like a junkie, won't bring her back
And if I thought anybody really had my back, it'd be you
Know you still my boo thing
Pull up, beep-beep in a Mulsanne (Sportscar)
Kick game so retarded, it's on Liu Kang (Fire, fire)
Do anything for you 'cause I'm a fool, man (Fool)
Ayy
[Refrain]
Pacing myself and I'm running the game just like Usain (Woo)
Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you're my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi)
I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin' two lanes (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track
Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact
She left me lone, I ain't even know how to react (No)
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track
Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact
Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track
Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact (Facts)

[Refrain]
Pacing myself and I'm running the game just like Usain (Woo)
Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you're my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi)
I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin' two lanes (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy
Pacing myself and I'm running the game just like Usain (Woo)
Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you're my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi)
I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin' two lanes (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy
[Verse 2]
Gettin' that money, spent a lot of money, my new chain, yeah
She left her hubby to get right with me, that's the food chain (That's the food chain)
Young n***a quick, stay on this shit and I won't turn to fool, man (Fool, man)
Pulled out my necklace, look at the diamonds, water-water jewels, man
Gettin' this money, go to Bora Bora right with my crew, man
Treatin' these girls like they is animals in a zoo, man
Seventeen hunnid a young n***a stuntin', I spent that on shoes, man
One pair, ghetto bitch rock Burberry

[Chorus]
Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react (No)
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track
Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact
She left me lone, I ain't even know how to react (No)
Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back
Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track
Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact (Facts)

[Outro]
DP on the beat
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