Lyrics Our Attempt - Tmrlne

Range still parked in the cut where I am
First we finna jam then we calling on sam
Deaf when a nigga walking outta of the stu
Straight to the salon for a new cut too
You can best believe I'm still the man you left
You break up with me and I break off a band
Yea I'm the nigga that yo ass left in the dark
And I'm still the cheating nigga that broke yo
See there's
New pens
New tracks
New whip
New crib
Lucy
My new bitch
Hold up
Gold nuggs
Stupid
New clothes
More food
Screw it

The range still parked in the cut where I am
First we finna jam then we calling on sam
Deaf when a nigga walking outta of the stu
Straight to the salon for a new cut too

Is you still Mad
You still mad at me
You know
You still think you don't want nun of this shit

Still out from the East you wanted me to change
But know I ain't changing shit
I'm still the man you left
Ain't no amount bout to change that shit
Listen here my casket is not built for two
So I don't no room for the baggage you
Bring too
Plus all the
New pens
New tracks
New whips
New crib
Lucy
My new bitch
Hold up
Gold nuggs
Stupid
New clothes
More food
Screw it
And they ain't really heard shit
Look one more time
Plus all
New pens
New tracks
New whip
New crib
Lucy
My new bitch
Hold up
Gold nuggs
Stupid
New clothes
More food
Screw it

The range still parked in the cut where I am
First we finna jam then we calling on sam
Deaf when a nigga walking outta of the stu
Straight to the salon for a new cut too

Shit bitch i told yo ass i'm over you
Keep calling blowing up my phone
There should not be 18 fucking calls on my phone bitch
Have respect
Personal
Space nigga
Privacy
You know what that is the fuck
How many time i gotta tell yo ass bruh
One more time then

Look I'm over you I'm over you yea
This ain't high school see the rules different
And you can't come around my niggas no more
We move different
And all the memories we had yea they hurt different
Jada Pinkett different world nigga
For lunch I had the culture
You salty when I seem kosher
With every track that I drop I seem to Creep a lil bit closer
Like every wiz track turned on around amber roses
Wishing it was different on they new Ikea sofas
Well the money big as ever
And the crib look big as ever
And the dick big as ever
Shit what did I miss
Nowhere near yo ass so I'll blow you a kiss
Heard you was stuck in some shit
I told yo ass to watch yo step
Watch this shit

The range still parked in the cut where I am
First we finna jam then we calling on sam
Deaf when a nigga walking outta of the stu
Straight to the salon for a new cut too