Bk Woe

Bk Woe, yeah
Played a couple records though
I'm with my girls, we in the Uber crushing indica
Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow
I mean, at least he knows
Bk Wo-o-oe
Played a couple records though
I'm with my girls, we in the Uber crushing indica
Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow
I mean, at least he knows

True shit, true shit, down to a small clip
Don't trip, don't trip, really, I'm that bitch
Oh me, oh my, I've been down a long time
Really, I don't mind, I've been on my grind
But still, I'll hit your line
You know it was hard for me to love you
On the road, you know I wanna call you
They see me and they know that's it all you
Doing good, but all we did was argue
You saw potential in me, we knew right from the start
I saw my future with you, to you I gave my heart
You gave me clarity, paved the way right through the dark
But negative energy caused for us to fall apart

Bk Wo-o-oe
Played a couple records though
I'm with my girls, in the Uber crushing indica
Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow
I mean, at least he knows
Bk Wo-o-oe
Played a couple records though
I'm with my girls, in the Uber crushing indica
Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow
I mean, at least he knows

Doley, getting closer to myself, I'm repping self love
Used to be the one to cry, but now I'm yelling "Fuck love"
Like, I'm the one who hold it down when niggas always doubted you
They don't know you like I do, breaking nights while in that booth, just know I'm proud of you
And I always kept it real, prayed for you to get a deal
In and out of fucking feels, smoking kush and popping pills
So if you see me, hope you speak up
We done went through 3 much, lies is all they feed us
My mom still asks about you like she's the one attached
I say "I'm done with that", yeah, I run with that
And you know I want you back, but I'm doing this for me
How I'm supposed to grow when you was always helping me?
Miss the conversations in the room instead of fighting
Messed up in the head, but you got me back to writing
Told me know myself, and the star that you see in me
You was always down for me, making beats and sounds for me
Anytime I called you freaking out, you come around for me
Posted up my flex instead of fucking and just clowning me
But once you gave that ho a piece of me, you took that crown for me
You disappointed me
You supposed to join me
You took that joy from me
I had some fault too, but you took that innocence, so I had to fault you
Never did experience this reason why I fought you
But I'll do this all again, the reason why I call you

Bk Woe, babe
Played a couple records though
I'm with my girls, we in the Uber crushing indica
Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow
I mean, at least he knows

Bk Woe
Played a couple records though
Said I'm 'bout to blow, 'bout to blow
'Bout to blow, at least he know
Bk Woe