first i thot aim was trippin, buhh tht just can't be it.
cuhz yu aint hit me alll day, got me goin sick.
keep my kool, play it off like i dnt givva damn.
meanwhile, im makin sure a G`s in the right hand;
corner of my kikc, needy like a fiend`s pipe.
lookin ery minute, still i gotta green light.
this kikc is tripping man ! [thass wut i tell myself]
rethink last nights convo; should i correct myself?
scroll bakc to ur aim for the millionth time,
same away. same `con. same fukcn rhyme.
" im away, hit me up. i`ll reply indeed.
munny munny munny munny; all a nigga need."
overevaluate; is he tryna tell me sumthin?
nahhh tht nigguh playin. tht nigguh know he frontin.
fukc it, this nigguhs gamin . oh shit, my light is blue`n !
"babe yu aint aimed all day. wth are yu duuuiinn?"


ahaha .