Bk Woe

Bk Woe, yeah

Played a couple records though

I'm with my girls, we in the Uber crushing indica

Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow

I mean, at least he knows

Bk Wo-o-oe

Played a couple records though

I'm with my girls, we in the Uber crushing indica

Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow

I mean, at least he knows

True shit, true shit, down to a small clip

Don't trip, don't trip, really, I'm that bitch

Oh me, oh my, I've been down a long time

Really, I don't mind, I've been on my grind

But still, I'll hit your line

You know it was hard for me to love you

On the road, you know I wanna call you

They see me and they know that's it all you

Doing good, but all we did was argue

You saw potential in me, we knew right from the start

I saw my future with you, to you I gave my heart

You gave me clarity, paved the way right through the dark

But negative energy caused for us to fall apart

Bk Wo-o-oe

Played a couple records though

I'm with my girls, in the Uber crushing indica

Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow

I mean, at least he knows

Bk Wo-o-oe

Played a couple records though

I'm with my girls, in the Uber crushing indica

Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow

I mean, at least he knows

Doley, getting closer to myself, I'm reppin' self love

Used to be the one to cry, but now I'm yelling: Fuck love

Like, I'm the one who hold it down when niggas always doubted you

They don't know you like I do, breaking nights while in that booth

Just know I'm proud of you

And I always kept it real, prayed for you to get a deal

In and out of fucking feels, smoking kush and popping pills

So if you see me, hope you speak up

We done went through 3 much, lies is all they feed us

My mom still asks about you like she's the one attached

I say "I'm done with that" , yeah, I run with that

And you know I want you back, but I'm doing this for me

How I'm supposed to grow when you was always helping me?

Miss the conversations in the room instead of fighting

Messed up in the head, but you got me back to writing

Told me know myself, and the star that you see in me

You was always down for me, making beats and sounds for me

Anytime I called you freaking out, you come around for me

Posted up my flex instead of fucking and just clowning me

But once you gave that ho a piece of me, you took that crown for me

You disappointed me

You supposed to join me

You took that joy from me

I had some fault too, but you took that innocence, so I had to fault you

Never did experience this reason why I fought you

But I'll do this all again, the reason why I call you

Bk Woe, babe

Played a couple records though

I'm with my girls, we in the Uber crushing indica

Looked me in the face while rolling, said I'm 'bout to blow

I mean, at least he knows

Bk Woe

Played a couple records though

Said I'm 'bout to blow, 'bout to blow

'Bout to blow, at least he know

Bk Woe