Trading Legs for Wings, Part Seven Lyrics

Two days I been lookin' for Louie

My homie hit him with his new toolie

Framed me said I was stealin' a ring

Now gang bangers on my ding-a-ling

Drivin' past the hospital a lot

This time his van parked in a spot

Went inside like did he survive

Nurse said yeah he alive

Cool now it's time for the set-up

So I dipped before I got wet up

For real this week got me fed up

Wish me and Elena never met up

Let me smash but steal his girl

Cause I got some views in this internet world

He stalked me 'cause he insecure

Way before that coochie turned unpure

I ain't even that lit

Don't check me check yo bitch

I ain't really with the weirdo events

I try to be great you take offense

For real if we tellin' the truth

That's your problem and you is a fool

Cause I ain't got nothin' to do

With the simple fact you don't like you

If being one notch lit get you this then oh my

I see why the famous ones cry

Make an image up of you in their mind

Now anything normal is outta line

You whisper they say that you scream

You hum they say that he sings

It feel like I'm tradin' my legs for wings