Cindy'S Interlude

Yeah
Say she for the streets, but I am the streets, so who are you for?
Yeah
Who's better for you than the boy?
If I gave you the world, would you still want more, baby? (yeah)
Heard you entertaining who for what but you still want more from me
Double taps on the movie screen
This shit is like a movie scene, yeah baby, baby, baby
And the way I move is militant, I bulletproof the army green, yeah
Told Lina never try it, I turn a movie scene to a horror scene
Scared to give you the world, 'cause you'll leave me like there's more to see
I'm never outside they don't wanna bore me
I can never picture them ignoring me
Imitation is not flatterin', it's annoyin' me
Can't be too hard to see

I'm back on my
Back on my
Back on my
I'm back on my
Back on my bullshit again
I'm back on my bullshit again

That nigga you called twin, was never twin, he was never a match up
And the bitches you call friends were never friends I could not imagine
And the bitches you would vent to about your man they already at him
Some of them bitches you got in your close friends are like Eve and Adam, yeah

They all sweet and shit go sour after
Speakin' on my name that shit like sour apples
They throw dirt up on my name just to dig me after
After it all you know the truth when it's said and done
They hate to see what I've become
I'm a star like the ceilings of the Wraith
Ion like to talk behind they backs so I bring it to their face
Pencil it down like number two, they get erased
Rather see me catch a body or a case
They tryna trick me outta my position
Opposite sides is not opposition
All about the field just not my position
I bring shit together like a com but it's not competition
You should stop all the dissin'
You know I still love you, I just love you from a distance
They'll own that shit you missin', oh babe

I'm back on my
Back on my
Back on my
I'm back on my
Back on my bullshit again
I'm back on my bullshit again