Текст песни Ex’s (Phatnall Remix) (with Lil Durk) - Lil Durk , Glorilla
GloRilla
Man,
people
be
mad
and
people
be
hurt
Don't
be
listenin'
to
shit
these
folks
got
to
say
about
me
Just
come
and
see
what's
up
with
me
You
see,
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
Like,
people
be
real
deal
mad
My
exes,
my
old
friends,
all
them
hoes
mad
Like,
they
ain't
got
shit
good
to
say
about
me
Like,
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
(Kokurcho
keeps
going)
Yeah,
turn
me
up
when
you
do
the
ad
lib
Don't
tell
me
nothin'
'bout
my
exes,
man,
them
niggas
sad
(they
sick)
Might
get
'em
tatted
on
my
face
because
them
niggas
dead
(rest
in
piss)
Don't
tell
me
nothin'
'bout
my
old
friends,
man,
them
bitches
mad
(they
cut
off)
If
you
don't
see
them
with
me
now,
then
you
know
where
they
at
(go,
they
at
the
bottom)
Money
talk
but
I
don't
answer,
fuck
collect
calls
(go,
go,
go,
fuck
the
system)
And
I
be
steppin'
on
these
bitches,
make
they
flesh
crawl
(let's
get
it,
ooh-wee)
And
I
say,
"Fuck
a
nigga",
proudly
with
my
neck
tall
(fuck
'em)
Then
tell
'em
throw
that
neck
back
for
this
pussy,
boy,
this
Fentanyl
(Smurk,
it's
to
die
for)
All
them
hoes
still
mad
at
me,
right
now
they
ass
cooked
(man,
what?)
Lyin'
on
me
to
get
some
views
on
your
page,
you
mad,
sis?
Labels
try
to
pay
for
fake
relationships,
it's
that
rough?
Half
you
hoes
be
likin'
hoes
for
real,
but
we
ain't
gon'
cut
you
off
I
been
through
the
mud,
I
been
on
my
own,
I'm
rare
(I'm
rare)
This
the
first
person
I
cared
about,
I'm
goin'
through
phones
now
(mwah)
Booka
fucked
both
of
my
old
hoes,
they
fuckin'
hate
me
now
(ask
'em)
I
just
start
back
makin'
love
songs,
I
NDA
'em
now
(can't
trust
'em,
let's
get
it)
Ain't
too
rich
to
fuck
my
old
hoes,
I
make
'em
pay
me
now
(pay
me
now)
Doodie
whisper
in
my
ear,
I
want
GloRilla
right
now
Then
she
lied
now,
I
ain't
the
dada,
bitch,
don't
hide
now
(weirdo)
Ain't
no
Wi-Fi,
but
Elon
Musk,
I
got
you
verified
I'm
the
type
of
nigga
spit
on
her
casket
at
her
repass
(go,
go,
tou)
Micro
mini
Drac'
come
from
the
closet,
look
like
Wee
Man
(go,
go)
Trench
bitches,
they
don't
care
'bout
lashes,
they
want
ski
masks
(they
want
ski
masks)
I
just
talked
to
Shiesty,
I
got
some
killers
round
'em,
ask
him,
yeah
(on
Moe)
This
bitch
said
her
nigga
just
started
drinkin',
I
had
to
tax
'em
(had
to
tax
his
ass)
Before
I
had
a
'Cat,
I
had
a
rat
bitch
in
a
Maxima
(skrr,
skrr,
skrr)
I
damn
near
fucked
up
three
relationships,
go
and
ask
'em
(go)
I
just
saved
your
ass
(how?)
You
just
called
DeDe
a
rapper,
he
a
killer,
nigga
Don't
tell
me
nothin'
'bout
my
exes,
man,
them
niggas
sad
(they
sick)
Might
get
'em
tatted
on
my
face
because
them
niggas
dead
(rest
in
piss)
Don't
tell
me
nothin'
'bout
my
old
friends,
man,
them
bitches
mad
(they
cut
off)
If
you
don't
see
them
with
me
now,
then
you
know
where
they
at
(they
at
the
bottom)
Money
talk
but
I
don't
answer,
fuck
collect
calls
(fuck
the
system)
And
I
be
steppin'
on
these
bitches,
make
they
flesh
crawl
(ooh-wee)
And
I
say,
"Fuck
a
nigga",
proudly
with
my
neck
tall
(fuck
'em)
Then
tell
'em
throw
that
neck
back
for
this
pussy,
boy,
this
Fentanyl
(it's
to
die
for)
Don't
go
off
what
that
nigga
told
you,
boo,
that
nigga
hurtin'
(he
fucked
up)
He
post
about
me
to
this
day
but
I
don't
need
to
lurk
(nigga
miss
me)
He
tried
to
take
a
dime
for
granted,
he
ain't
seen
my
work
(took
a
L)
You
tryna
see
the
good
in
him
but
he
might
do
you
worse
(bitch,
run)
Should
I
act
up
on
a
nigga
who
ain't
actin'
right?
(Why
you
do
that?)
'Cause
I
be
damned
if
a
nigga
make
me
lose
my
appetite
(nah,
fuck
that)
And
now
my
ex
is
dead
to
me,
I
hit
they
candle
light
(Lee)
Drop
one
hoe
and
added
ten
new
more,
this
shit
some
magic,
right?
(Yeah)
And
if
I
ever
fall
in
love
again
that
nigga
rock
(he
different)
And
I
can
tell
if
he
a
peon,
let
that
nigga
talk
(just
listen)
Better
not
hold
no
hoe
for
ransom,
let
that
nigga
go
(cut
him
loose)
You
braggin'
'bout
how
you
got
four
but
what
that
nigga
bought?
(Stupid-ass
nigga)
Don't
tell
me
nothin'
'bout
my
exes,
man,
them
niggas
sad
(they
sick)
Might
get
'em
tatted
on
my
face
because
them
niggas
dead
(rest
in
piss)
Don't
tell
me
nothin'
'bout
my
old
friends,
man,
them
bitches
mad
(they
cut
off)
If
you
don't
see
them
with
me
now,
then
you
know
where
they
at
(they
at
the
bottom)
Money
talk
but
I
don't
answer,
fuck
collect
calls
(fuck
the
system)
And
I
be
steppin'
on
these
bitches,
make
they
flesh
crawl
(ooh-wee)
And
I
say,
"Fuck
a
nigga",
proudly
with
my
neck
tall
(fuck
'em)
Then
tell
'em
throw
that
neck
back
for
this
pussy,
boy,
this
Fentanyl
(it's
to
die
for)
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