Cordae — Breakup

[Intro] This for all my, uh, fellow people out there who, who just out there (P. Soul on the track) Yo-yo, yo-yo-yo-yo Slow ride with it [Verse] I swear I hate you but I love you the same You help ease all my troubles, help me go through the pain And if it were not for you I'd be going insane But for real you need to stay in your lane I mean I love so much that I be eyeing you out And when my lips touch yours I fly high in the clouds And you always wake the neighbors, baby, you just too loud But you always calm me down, that's why I keep around But it's time for change where our paths will criss-cross You made me fail that drug test, baby, I'm pissed off Conservative big boss, you know my persona Why you always on my sack, girl, that is a honor I mean I'm gon' off the ganja, girl, your powers are magical And the statement that I'm leavin' you is honestly laughable The different view you show you me of the world is impractical 'Cause honestly exposure is a trait I'm attracted to But change is needed and you know it's truth Because that's the one thing that's more potent than you Remember when we was alone and I would flow in the booth The inspiration you gave, it made show and improve And for that I'm so thankful, and you know that grateful And if everyone tried you the world wouldn't be hateful But you got your own faults, it ain't no lying at sin You fuckin' up my community, kids try you at ten Now let's try this again, second time we round the troops Your impact is amazing, people die for a ounce of you You even make 'em try a hashtag but I'm pounding you But damn the way you the make us go crazy astounding boo But always got benefits, you making my niggas rich And quite a few go to jail for you so you splittin' it Member days we'd be getting kicking it, we'd be watching the stars line You even let start to sell you out through the hard times Never let me go broke, I kept bread in my pocket So I stop the using you and I used you profit And for that I'm so sorry, was no reason for shopping you I can't believe I pimped my main girl to a prostitute But you make niggas rob and shoot and you ended a block or two And you limit potential you make me wonder what I could do you make some grow addicted so it ain't no more stopping through 'Cause me in blowing in this rap shit is not optional So girl we threw, I'm sorry I got to do this And if I choose it you know my choice is the music So I'm saying goodbye, you just apart of my old life I knew for a couple years, knew rap for my whole life So baby it's over


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