Verse 1 (Ricky Hil)
By the time I woke up, she was already gone
How can you love me, if I'm alone
Here I go on a road I never been on
And I'm leaving you for everything you did wrong
I don't wanna go back to that same place
Replay memories that I erased
It's too bad, I'm irate
I've been getting real high at a high rate
My mom said she coming this Friday
Until then Im'a fly away
I don't want her to see me like I am now
This is Nostra, this is Devil's playground
Pop a pill, play around take her down
Until shes making sounds
I usually stay around
A couple pounds and some lean
A couple nightmares and some dreams
It ain't what it seems
(Chorus)
I know, you can't understand me
And I don't really care
If you can't stand me
Two grams in my L, a bitch in my bed
I'll Prolly go to hell, won't be with you instead
For my ex if she wishing me well
You can listen and tell
Verse 2 (Boo Bonic)
Aye I can't help it that sometime I get a chick
But like her friend, better
How I'm doing, I've been better
Enough said, Thin letter
Can't help who you f*ck with
Can't choose who you stuck with
Like huh who she come from
Wonder who I end up with
My homies think it's fly yeah
Me too but it jam though
Always get a little tricky
When you f*ck the fam though
Oh, that's f*cked up
I pray no karma
Incase im draped in armor
Plus both are nice, f*ck on the other hand though
Pop that, got ammo
She a soldier, I'm in camo
A range of bad bitches, but they boxed in like
Land rov-er, did it occur, I'm that nigga
f*ck with her, keep shit 1, zero zero per
Add that cent, bitch is you bent, huh
(Chorus)
I know, you can't understand me
And I don't really care
If you can't stand me
Two grams in my L, a bitch in my bed
Prolly go to hell, won't be with you instead
From my ex if she wishing me well
You can listen and tell
Verse 3 (Ricky Hil)
It's dark out by the time I step out
I'm really losing it now
Pain pills sleeping pills and tussin
I've been abusing it now
And you don't know, how i've died
A million times, by your side
And if we try, and if we lose
How will I fight, past the bruise
Baby I know, that you're loose
Baby I know what to do with you
You don't even know what to do with me
Every pretty broad had their way with me
Baby I'm thin, running thin here I go again
If they even really know
They'd let a mutha f*cka in
(Chorus)
I know, you can't understand me
And I don't really care
If you can't stand me
Two grams in my L, a bitch in my bed
Prolly go to hell, won't be with you instead
From my ex if she wishing me well
You can listen and tell