Blocked Again Interlude - Sy Ari Da Kid

How you just brought up how we used to go out

We 'posed to do all these things that we said we was gon' do

I haven’t had no time to do none of that shit

I been at, I just started moving back out the house

From me getting my tooth pulled Wednesday and you know that

Listen, shut the fuck up, you was 'posed to call out Thursday night

You ain’t got an alibi for that night, nigga, so shut the fuck up

You right and I shouldn’t been there 'cause that made my shit worse

Which is why I been in the house

Yeah, shoulda been, shut the fuck up

Always another fucking excuse

Well stop fucking calling me then

Stop fucking calling me then, I’m tired of this shit

Alright fine, fuck you

Ayy, you were running from me, you worst about me

Tell your friends what they don’t know about me

Yeah, you said you won’t say shit to nobody

Girl, why you block me then?

Make posts about me?

Yeah

Petty ass

Sometimes it an accident, but um, most times you think you won

So, if you could answer me at your earliest convenience

Why did you block me just to unblock me?

Just to come watch me and block me again?

Man, this shit our hobby

I see that you texting, know that you call without leaving a message

Don’t wanna ignore you but

I wanna pick up but I gotta teach you a lesson, yeah, yeah

I won’t block you like you did me, wusa, wusa

But I will drop you, girl, I been busy, hoora, hoora

'Cause I’m too grown to fill my life with your lies, yeah

So who’s laughing now?

Yeah

Who’s backing down?

Who’s tapping now?

Yeah

Ooh, I hope you

Ooh, I know you gon' hear this

You know

Old is young, man, this, I don’t need, my God

Needed somebody to take control of the situation

The situation was already under control

My hoe ain’t gon' do shit with you right there

So that’s why I’m telling this hoe she like

Well, what I’m 'posed to do?

Like I’m just feeling like a third wheel here

He’s feeling me, I’m like

Man, this nigga feelings anything right now

This guy, man, that’s why I’m like alright, I’m holla at you then

Then you started hitting me with that, the bitch on the phone shit

I’m like, bro, this ain’t that bitch on the phone

I don’t give a fuck who that bitch on the phone

She’s finna get fucked

Like that nigga wanna sit down and blow a motherfucker’s phone up, go ahead

You hoes didn’t even know where the fuck we was at

I held them hoes down, closing they eyes and they motherfucking putting they

hands over their faces so they ain’t even know where the fuck they was going

Or what exit we got off of

That’s why I told you when they was like, oh, we gon' get no bitch

You not even getting the address, so where you at right now?

Not happening

I don’t never lose my shoes, nigga