Got so much to do, I’ve been gone for a while
Things will change, just wait for my phone to dial
I’ll leave a text, explainin' the lack of affection
It’ll be worth it, cause certain things have been put into action
Not messin' with groupies, or any type of hoes
You’re the only one, I will ever want to know
Loyal, attached, already taken, so keep this in mind
I’ll hit you up later, until then, keep your eyes on the time
Beats, promotions, different kinds of opportunity’s
A producer who claims to have worked with Card B
Not close to that level, not bad or goat, just the middle
Middle of the grade, movin' up little by little
Not with the wap shit, not really into that
Only thing that talks to me, is piled up racks
Niggas hittin' me up, keepin' me in their corner
Bein' left alone, lone ranger, just another foreigner
Got so much to do, I’ve been gone for a while
Things will change, just wait for my phone to dial
I’ll leave a text, explainin' the lack of affection
It’ll be worth it, cause certain things have been put into action
Not messin' with groupies, or any type of hoes
You’re the only one, I will ever want to know
Loyal, attached, already taken, so keep this in mind
I’ll hit you up later, until then, keep your eyes on the time