Lyrics Outro - Don P

Fas
You made a hit
Not the type to go and post
Man I'm asking where you at (Aye where you at)
Don done popped out fresh to death
And he wearing all black (black)
Remember day dreaming all day
Thinking bout the racks
All the reals ones left wishing
I can get them back (get em back)
And I ain't got no way to tame
So the music where it's at
Spill my pain in the booth
Nah I ain't really tryna chat
We was just friends
Now i'm asking where her clothes at (where her clothes at)
Lil shordy where your clothes at
(Ight Bet)

He just popped out (Popped out)
With some cash on him (Cash on him)
We gone do him dirty (Dirty)
Watch me blast on him (Watch me blast)
I got feelings too, guess it's hard to see
My main homie got some envy in
His eyes like i won't see
They was talking on my chains
Now when they see me they yell glee
If I feel like shordy for me i might have to pay the fee
Same ones that used to play me
Now they play me on cd (Play me on cd)
Why they always put the blame on me (On me)
Aye
I'll call you back i'm in the stu rn