Lyrics
Put that whip in reverse, why I'm still hurt?
I ain't tryna be friends with ****, put 'em on a shirt
Crazy part is that I really loved you, that hurt the worse
And I'll never put no one above you, you was here first
In my hood they throwing gang signs, what you bang now
Through that struggle I got hang time, I handle pain fine
Mistake my **** for some canines, they on baseline
I'm vaseline, you see my face shine, finna move to Grapevine
I'm living an unwanted lifestyle, but all my people with me right now
Tryna be a better man everyday fore I lie down
Promise if I'm lyin' in my raps then God can strike down
Yea my homies died, I shed some tears, so I can't cry now
Losing lots of people out my life, I guess shit changin'
I ain't even trippin', had to do some rearrangin'
I ain't never slippin', I'ma catch when he can't snitch
She can't fuck with me, too busy thinking that I'm famous
It's getting cold outside, you better ride with them heaters
Slide with them people, he know when he get caught, he deleted
I don't need to see him, I pray no **** give me a reason
To make 'em depleted, them boys slide when they feel defeated
Put that whip in reverse, why I'm still hurt?
I ain't tryna be friends with ****, put 'em on a shirt
Crazy part is that I really loved you, that hurt the worse
And I'll never put no one above you, you was here first
In my hood they throwing gang signs, what you bang now
Through that struggle I got hang time, I handle pain fine
Mistake my **** for some canines, they on baseline
I'm vaseline, you see my face shine, finna move to Grapevine
Them **** ain't believe in me, I had to apply the pressure
Had to kick her out the spot, already know we don't do extra
Y'all just listen to the music, I be really writing letters
They be showing love to me, I know I rap, but I ain't special
And I promise that I'm grateful for this shit, this shit a blessin'
And I took all of my losses, found a way and made them lessons
I smoke the pain away, this life get hard, this shit get stressful
That's why I'm always checking on my mental
Put that whip in reverse, why I'm still hurt?
I ain't tryna be friends with ****, put 'em on a shirt
Crazy part is that I really loved you, that hurt the worse
And I'll never put no one above you, you was here first
In my hood they throwing gang signs, what you bang now
Through that struggle I got hang time, I handle pain fine
Mistake my **** for some canines, they on baseline
I'm vaseline, you see my face shine, finna move to Grapevine
Written by: APGoKrazy, Roki, Tariq Roberts