

Prompt / Lyrics
(mmmm)
(nahh)
(nahhh)
(nananana)
na cant take back what you said
i took what you said and left it in the past
everytime i get ina car i hit on that gas like theres no last
did me wrong did you wrong how the fuck dat work doe
smokin back to back i done lost all my feelings
now im poppin perks just to get by through the day doe
i could neva lack i keep a tooly on my waist doe
tryna do my best ian w alat extra stuff
damn brodie ian w allat goofy shii
got me in my mode man she got me in my zone
i’m tryna get in some artist shi with some other shi
damn baby ian trippin with allat shi
missin on ya body ian even tryna stress n shi
get on da bed i’m tryna get to some otha shii
ik i messed up but i got my double cup
bro i did it by my self ian never needed help
did it on my own ian trna look for help
did my dirt but now she movin to da next one
missin my bro but i know he got the luck doe
i tried to make it work how df you did me wrong doe
if i can’t do it niggas might run up on me doe
yea
(,yea )
thinkin bout my past look at all the things i did wrong
folks blame my side like we ain’t even did dat
ya guys talkin crazy we pulled up ain’t no chitchat
yea, ain’t no chitchat
(it’s chino haha)
on J.g you talking crazy it ain’t no chit chat come an get ya bich back,talking on the net it will only get wig snatched, pull up an click clack(BOOM),
it’s 3 am, yea i’m real specific me an o.s.b sliding down the block ain’t no stop signs bht we gone stop can’t be doing no drive buys we just running down in feet hit all 5 an we only 2 deep,(how)
but back to the past, it was like yes you had me stressing, girl i learned my lesson i just can't stay away from all the blessing, (ouu) yea it's just you and me, moving like we 6 foot 3 come to
me cause you got my mind,
me cause you got my mind, in a dark depression shooters keep asking me when we gone spark a mission keep doing politician hit you in the head wit this smith n western, Brody calling me asking how many body’s we leaving in the next seen, gone stretch heem, we cause havoc like it’s 9-11 we gone body tag em (yeaaa we gone body tag em)
(ant)
yeah its just me and you movin like we got folks 30 deep
baby im to deep im the streets
for ya love baby im in ya sheets
(what)
im tired of back and forth tryna make it right is you my wife or you playin with ya life
(nanananana)
(yeah)
na cant take back what you said
i took what you said and left it in the past
everytime i get ina car i hit on that gas like theres no last
did me wrong did you wrong how the fuck dat work doe
smokin back to back i done lost all my feelings
now im poppin perks just to get by through the day doe
i could neva lack i keep a tooly on my waist doe (we gone)Tags
rap, hip hop, spanish pop
3:24
No
12/27/2025