Stare (mhmm hmm)

Last time I seen my plug, he do me a bird
I’m just trappin' gettin' my funds, fuck what you heard
I hate dealin' with these dumb, little whores, they never learn
And my nigga, I keep that glizzy, he never learn
Lately, I been hoppin' off flights, but I’m from the curb
She said we had fun, that was a blur
He’ll be sunny, sure this is free-er
And I miss my dogs, they got took by the streets
And I’ll let that dumb pup in and it come with a price
Fuck goin' down in the streets, I love my life
So, I buy these plus red tee, but that shit’s light
The choppa blunts, we get back tonight
Fuck all these hoes doin' hair like Brier
These ops be talkin' that shit, but I wasn’t there
Brand new four-five, bitch, I let it air
Or land, you too gang, you wasn’t there
Bitch, I tell her my dreams, she didn’t hear
When I dropped my tape, she didn’t care
And now I’m all over ground, she wanna stare
Who open her DM? Who leave it on stare