Heartbreak From Cell 210

Why? Why?

Oh-oh, why? Why?

You did me in the worst way, dissed me on my birthday

Got my heart so frozen on this road, I need a first date

It was on a Monday, flew out to my birthplace

****ed another nigga in my city and left on Thursday

I was so heartbroken, dog, I had to skrrt to you

I gave you three years of my life, bitch, and you was thirsty

I feel like you cursed me in such a perverse way

Should've seen the devil in your eyes in our first date, ah

Sittin' in my whip, talkin' to myself, I feel so stupid, dog

How the **** I let you trick me into thinkin' you was squad?

Need to focus on myself before I start to lose it, dog

When you lose the bitch you love, you feel like you gon' losе it all

Oh, oh, oh, oh

All I tried to do is get this money and thеn ball with you

I done had some bitches when I was in prison, they let my dog get 'em

Gotta crop 'em out the frame now, 'cause this a small picture

All bitches, young bitches, old bitches, tall bitches

All they want is all riches, probably let my brother hit it

**** about your BBL and titties if I ain't ****in' with it

If you don't come with loyalty these days, then I ain't ****in' with it

Youngin watchin' my brother Jay touch about a hundred-fifty

But wanna show me all the ropes, so tried to keep my gun here with me

Cryin' tatted tears all on my heart, I put a bucket in it

Prison calls, I ain't callin', shawty, bitch, I'm thuggin' in here

You all on my mind, you up there runnin' in there

Lil' niggas watchin' out for cops, just tryna run up in here

And all I had was heart for you, but you left nothin' in there

How much is it ****ed up?

Niggas and these hoes be the same and they want me to fail

Stabbin' through the fire and the flame, it's like walkin' through hell

Yeah, okay

I done left for me to toast, getting through on either coast

Brodie had a jail for my cell, I sent him a vehicle

Told him get on his feet, I sent fifty-thousand and get it to him

My son growin' up fast and I ain't there to put the gear to him

Hurt my heart behind that visit glass when I be speakin' to him

Operator talkin' over stories that I'm readin' to him

I can't even get it worried, but I swear this shit is hurtin' me