Treehouse

Press play, I ain't even, I wan– I wan– yeah (Now we livin' lavish, first it was a dream)

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Hm, if you lookin' for me, I'm at Qee house

Hm, it's so many 'bows around it's like a treehouse

Hm, she know when that phone ring, I'm finna leave out

Hm, I can't fuck a bitch if I can see her leave out

Hm, you should've wore a bonnet, bitch, I pull weave out

Hm, my favorite color was white, I like green now

I made it this far by myself, I want a team now

Hm, that **** never did drugs, he a fiend now

Hm, how you tough? You on a couple **** paperwork

Before they was tellin' lies on me, they was hatin' first

Hm, if you ain't my type of ****, you hate the first

I could never keep a job, I was late to work

My teeth ain't really that straight, I hope braces work

Baby, said she never did this before, but I'ma make her squirt

Hm, I be smokin' by the pound, you take eighths to work

I can't assume what you want, you gotta say it first

No, I do not rap for free, send the payment first

This **** pull up wit' fifty pink tens, I'm finna take his Percs

Hm, she'on even got no ass, that's a waste for skirts

Hm, you ain't even make me nut, that's a waste of slurps

Hm, damn, now I'm pissed

I spinned his block, I seen him post on Instagram, now I missed him

I play it cool 'cause everybody may not got a pot to piss

Just call me broke, that's the quickest way to see me pop my shit

Hm, you might've seen her wit' me but that is not my bitch

Hm, if the 'wood don't hit, that is not my shit

Hm, I'm good in any hood, I got my switch

Hm, I'm still on the same team, I'm not gon' switch

Hm, but that don't mean I'm keepin' you

Just do what you need to do, don't never not believe in you

This bitch cryin' 'bout some space, ho, shut up, I need it too

When you was in that **** face, I was somewhere needing you

Hm, so don't try to call my phone, bitch, I'm turnt now

Hm, all that love I had for you, that shit burnt out

Hm, that bitch you don't like, she gettin' a purse now

Hm, you damn near gotta call my brother for a verse now

That shit sick, your main man's on a shirt now

Hm, I used to punch a clock, I move work now

No, I don't want a girlfriend, I'm too hurt now

I used to be a sweetheart, I'm a jerk now