Highs & Lows
Why you still texting me when you with him?
That's crazy (that's crazy)
Just last week you said you didn't have a man
That's crazy (Huh)
'Cause I just seen y'all posted on the gram
Huh (Crazy)
Make sure all my highs weigh out my lows
Make sure you got friends for all my bros
We got your bitch in here she fucked me in the rolls
He can't run with us he knows he's not my folks
Told you not to cross me and you did
You get whopped in here I'll treat you like my kid
Matter of fact bro come back and get your bitch
She gave that pussy up, on God that shit was mid
Bitches wanna waste my time but I ain't got none
Real shit
Niggas want money from me but got no job, nigga go deal shit
Brodie got two clips to his right don't do me wrong
Your bitch give you head, she give me dome
You used to flex on bitches now you broke
You serving pack now, but want no smoke
She used to sleep on a nigga back then but now she woke
I love a white girl, but not no coke
She insecure so I bought her a body she said that she want it like Kim
Her waist a little thinner her ass a little fatter so she can look better in skims
She found a man in Miami to pay for her titties, I tried to tell her she ain't t need it
I show some real love to them lil titties but she said she didn't wanna hear it (ah)
It don't take too much to get you home
She got a cold heart but all I know is chrome
You got way too many niggas on your phone
I put you right back in your place where you belong
He got money problems come and solve 'em with me
She gone bend it over give it all up to me
She want a real man, give her what she needs
She fuck with Cap now I'm O-N-E
Make sure all my highs weigh out my lows
Make sure you got friends for all my bros
We got your bitch in here she fucked me in the rolls
He can't run with us he knows he's not my folks
Told you not to cross me and you did
You get whopped in here I'll treat you like my kid
Matter of fact bro come back and get your bitch
She gave that pussy up, on God that shit was mid
Fuck that come kick with me
I know he can't do it like me
He ain't making no money like me
He a bum, he can't even get back on his feet
You said he don't show you respect
I bet he won't do it to me
He better be coming correct
'Cause he know that he ain't doing nothing to me
Don't be mad cuz your girl went and found someone new
She got a real man now this shit is long overdue
Don't be mad cuz she don't fuck with you
I'm just doing all the shit you'd never do
I put her in Christian Dior she said she ain't never been spoiled before
You must have been treating her poor whatever you given I'm given her more
I put new diamonds on her neck and her wrist
I took a trip to bora bora with your bitch
Make sure all my highs weigh out my lows
Make sure you got friends for all my bros
We got your bitch in here she fucked me in the rolls
He can't run with us he knows he's not my folks
Told you not to cross me and you did
You get whopped in here I'll treat you like my kid
Matter of fact bro come back and get your bitch
She gave that pussy up, on God that shit was mid