Just when shit look out of reach I reach back like one, three
Like one, three, yeah.
These days, all I do is
Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else
Wonder if your rollin' backwoods for someone else.
I am convinced I'm the only one left
That's still doing this shit, man.
All these hand outs, man it's getting outta hand I'mma start telling niggas "Get it how you can".
You treat me like I'm born yesterday, you forgot my birthday.
Cause these days I only know conditional love
I'm not used to settling down
I'm too used to switching it up, oh.
They been off for a minute now
You know they all sentimental now
You know they all actin' different now.