Lefty

Drum Dummie
Ayy

How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change?
I couldn't do nothing right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper
Ain't nothing but bosses eating at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter
We done went dry, ran out of Fanta
I told her she gon' want me now or later

'Cause I'm on the way up (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
What the fuck are y'all waiting for?
And she think I'm a save her
Sick and tired of fake love
Know she won't get shit but some dope dick
When I wake up I'm laced up
I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love

Look
See, I gotta run to you when you telling my business to everybody
He ain't coming outside, got the feds watching
I might fuck her sometimes but I'm still trying
Cross God, don't know how to feel now, then why is it so many kids dyin'?
Niggas been slime but I guess niggas ain't hitting, what they tryna kill now?
Roll over, I give her dick on the wake up
Natural, I need a bitch with no makeup
And she know that I ain't got time to lay up
Street nigga, I got a grind to stay on
I gotta grind to get it
Find a nigga that's living like me, I'll pay you
Don't stop tryna find the right nigga, baby, I'm not the one who gon' date you
Who could I run to? Nobody
Nowadays I ain't been doing no smiling
I take the move, ain't even have to talk
I just wanna use your body
I just wanna feel your moan
Asking you, "How it feel?" While inside you
They know I ain't ever gon' change, I'm just a young nigga from the projects

How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change?
I couldn't do nothing right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper
Ain't nothing but bosses eating at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter
We done went dry, ran out of Fanta
I told her she gon' want me now or later

'Cause I'm on the way up (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
What the fuck are y'all waiting for?
And she think I'm a save her
Sick and tired of fake love
Know she won't get shit but some dope dick
When I wake up I'm laced up
I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love

I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love, you can say that for them other niggas ain't fucking with you on your level
I just think another nigga love you better
Oh you in love? Well that was the same thing you told the other nigga when you met him
Why you telling everybody we together?
Going telling me you met a nigga realer
You ain't met a man who gon' stand ten toes down in a situation
Ain't have a plan, made 'em understand, I'ma be the man without a graduation
Ain't go to school, I was tripping, slanging ass, shooting dice and the bacon
The block so hot, my brain baking, dreading that long vacation
When them crackers scoop you, put you on that plantation
They act like it's gon' make you better, really that shit's slavery
Them stomach aches and guns blazing, it's amazing that I made it
How could I run to you when you running away, you think I'm 'bout to chase that shit? Crazy

How could I run to you when you turn your back and expect for me to change?
I couldn't do nothing right like a lefty, they threw me away like a piece of paper
Ain't nothing but bosses eating at the table, we done left a couple hundred for the waiter
We done went dry, ran out of Fanta
I told her she gon' want me now or later

'Cause I'm on the way up (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
What the fuck are y'all waiting for?
And she think I'm a save her
Sick and tired of fake love
Know she won't get shit but some dope dick
When I wake up I'm laced up
I just wanna fuck, bitch, don't wanna make love