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3:30 a.m.

Had a dream, woke me out my sleep

Said: “Check his phone.”

I ain’t never touched it before

But this time?

I listened.

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I ain’t never touched his phone — not once (nah)

But that voice said “Look,” so I woke up and punched

Code never changed, he thought I was dumb

Four months of texts — bruh, you done

Lil’ hoe in my face like she one of my friends

Smilin’ at me while she ridin’ my man

She his cousin’s girl — y’all movin’ sick

Now I’m callin’ her dude, finna blow this quick

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Had that dream, said “Go peek”

Took a breath, heart hit my feet

Never checked it, never had a doubt

But somethin’ said, “Girl, air it out”

Typed that code, ain’t skipped a beat

What I saw? Nothin’ sweet

Four months of lies, pics, plans

And she callin’ me “sis” with my man’s hands?

She on my couch, laughin’ and chillin’

Meanwhile suckin’ my man like a villain

Screenshots, vids — they wasn’t hidin’

Thought I was dumb? Boy, you wildin’

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I ain’t never touched his phone — not once (nah)

But that voice said “Look,” so I woke up and punched

Code never changed, he thought I was dumb

Four months of texts — bruh, you done

Lil’ hoe in my face like she one of my friends

Smilin’ at me while she ridin’ my man

She his cousin’s girl — y’all movin’ sick

Now I’m callin’ her dude, finna blow this quick

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Phone to his face — SMACK! he woke

Eyes wide open like it’s all a joke

Talkin’ bout “baby” like he ain’t caught

You was deep in the dirt — now rot

She foul too, fake to the bone

Tryna act cute while breakin’ up homes

You his cousin’s girl? That’s next-level

Now both y’all meetin’ the devil

And don’t talk slick, y’all weak as hell

You both look dumb — might as well tell

So I hit her man, straight from my bed

Told him everything that these clowns said

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“Yo.

Your girl been creepin’.

Four months deep with mine.

You good? Cuz I ain’t.”

Screenshots sent — boom, he gone

That man packed up, didn’t stay long

Now y’all two sit with the mess you made

I walk out clean, set fire to the shade

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I ain’t never touched his phone — not once (nah)

But that voice said “Look,” so I woke up and punched

Code never changed, he thought I was dumb

Four months of texts — bruh, you done

Lil’ hoe in my face like she one of my friends

Smilin’ at me while she ridin’ my man

She his cousin’s girl — y’all movin’ sick