Fall Off

Yea Bitch its too late for sorry's, yea I'm done with all your games, bitch I don't play Atari And if I ever slip away, I pray my brudda's got me I got too much up on my plate, my nigga stay behind me I'm carrying all of this weight, bitch I can't fall off And I ain't got no time to waste so I keep going on And I gave you chances after chance, now its fuck all of y'all Mama told me be your own man, bitch I can't follow y'all No I can't follow y'all Yea yea Say you wanna hear me, do you hear me yea Bitch don't tell me that you feel me, you don't feel me nah I cut off them loose ends now I see clearly yea So temporary, that's the reason I don't trust niggas If I get lied to one more time, I just might buss nigga Can't shake my hand, you ain't my mans, bitch I don't fuck with you I get that 30 in my hands, you better duck nigga Ain't letting up nigga Nah nah nah Numb the pain away, nah nah nah Sometimes I don't even wanna feel Scars on my heart, they won't ever heal If you don't feel me, don't tell me that you feel me Bitch its too late for sorry's, yea I'm done with all your games, bitch I don't play Atari And if I ever slip away, I pray my brudda's got me I got too much up on my plate, my nigga stay behind me I'm carrying all of this weight, bitch I can't fall off And I ain't got no time to waste so I keep going on And I gave you chances after chance, now its fuck all of y'all Mama told me be your own man, bitch I can't follow y'all No I can't follow y'all Yea