SAD SHIT

(albüm: BLAME IT ON BABY - 2020)

Let me do some sad shit for the real niggas

Yeah, I know my old bitch miss me
Probably scrolling down my timeline now (I know)
Her friends tryna find out how (I)
How she let a perfect nigga like me go (I know)
And everywhere she go, my song on the radio, huh?
She probably turned it down, don't wanna play me though, huh?
But I ain't really tripping, how you did me, it was fucked up (Yeah)
But when you get your mind right (Yeah), I'm waiting on ya (Yeah)

'Cause, baby, I know my old bitch miss me
(I miss you too, I can't even cap, like for real)
Now I'm gone, and my heart's empty (Wait a minute, who are you?)
(I'm fucked up 'bout you) (Ayo, K.I.D.)
(Let me switch it up real quick, let me switch it)
Tell me what I did to you, thought I could be real with you (I know)
Let's go get a crib, I can live with you, have some kids with you (Yeah, yeah)

Fuck that, I'm back on my pimping (Pimp)
Back fucking four or five women
If I really did you wrong
Then tell me why the fuck I'm in my feelings
Singing in my motherfucking song
Staring at my motherfucking phone (Brrt)
Can't wait for you to pop up
Tried to get you pregnant, get you knocked up
You know I got the whole world against me
I thought that you was with me
Everybody out here wanna see me locked up
You know I love the way you do it to me, baby
Know you thinking 'bout when you was with DaBaby
Probably end up with a sucka nigga who ain't really real
A nigga who won't care about his kids
A bitch nigga, probably don't respect his mother
You know I ever catch you with a nigga, getting beat up
You know when you was cold, I came through and helped you heat up
What you doing with that nigga?
Girl, you know you don't belong with him
Supposed to be with me out on the ocean with ya feet up, rolling weed up
Keep it real with him, you ain't gotta lie

I know (I know) my old bitch miss me
(I miss you too, I can't even cap, really)
I know, now I'm gone (I'm gone) and my heart's empty
(I'm fucked up 'bout you, no cap)
I know (I know) my old bitch miss me
(I miss you too, I can't even cap, like for real)
Now I'm gone (I'm gone), and my heart's empty
(I'm fucked up 'bout you, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fuck that, I'm going back in, nigga
Hit it from the back end, nigga
Why you talking so aggressive?
You ever got your heart broke, nigga?
By a Spanish bitch, Narcos, nigga?
Got me looking for a Polo
Can you hear her saying "Marco", nigga?
I can't hear saying "Marco" either
That mean she ain't there
That mean the lil' bitch don't care
I'm like Q when he lost Moesha
Got me feeling like Monique when she lost the Professor
Got me feeling like the Prince if he lost Cinderella
Fuck a glass slipper
That's her new nigga right there
Who, him? He a sucka ass nigga
Oh, so now you don't know me, wanna act like my sister
You ever seen a nigga get slapped with a pistol?
And I ain't ever going outside 'bout a ho
But this one ain't no ho, it's my ho, nigga
So tell 'em how you feel, baby

'Cause I know (I know) my old bitch miss me
'Cause I'm gone (I'm gone) and my heart's empty
(Yeah, yeah)
I know (I know) my old bitch miss me (Yeah, I know)
Now I'm gone (I'm gone) and my heart's empty
(Yeah, turn up)

And that's just how a real nigga feel, man
This how a real nigga feel so a real nigga gotta keep it real
You know what I mean?
You know, that's why it sound like that, that's why it feel like that 'cause it's that real
Baby
I told K.I.D., "Give me some sad shit for the real niggas"
He gave me some sad shit for the real niggas, here you go
Here you go