(I can tell she don't want no thug nigga, I can tell she don't want no drug dealer)
(I can tell you don't want me but I want you)
You too far up out my reach, baby come closer
I wash these shirts off with bleach, case' I gotta dump em
Every time you don't talk to me, it just go up under
Don't wear no belts, but if I do, then it's Louis buckle
Ain't got no lead, ain't got no mind, say I hop up on here and just press play
You see I'm fucked up in the head, you posed' to be here to help me think
Probably better off if I was dead, I'll substitute you with this drink
All I see is all red, you don't make it no different
None of this money make it better, I'm out here thuggin' with it
I bet this cup don't make it no better, I'm gon' sip till it's empty
You keep on talkin' crazy, make me fuckin' spaz out, you seent that
I love you to death, if I ever said I don't, you know I don't mean that
Or probably got me pissed yeah
I ain't trippin', I still go get some bags and show her flip that
Remember days I was eyeballing a 8th, I probably pinched that
Like Martin Luther, I done had a dream that we all stand
Them crackers got behind me at the light, pulled off lost em'
I got that white boy like 33, we in Boston
She keep on showin' me her best friends, I nearly bought them
You swear that you be thuggin' till the end, but that's gon' cost your life
I take this syrup and mix it with some gin, I won't cough tonight
White t-shirt, probably stained from them bodies
With these dope boy Timbs, see the police, then I'm takin' off
Gon' try to corner me up in the alley, boy, I dare you dog
Neither one of us gon' make it out
You knowing just what's going on, I'll show you wrong
You Ain't gotta' go out a gangsta, Fuck it, it's already written out, just hold me down
(I can tell she don't want no thug nigga, I can tell she don't want no drug dealer)
(I can tell you don't want me but I want you)