Tic for Tat

No tic tac toe she trying to play me tic for tat

I cheat on you, but I'm a leave you cheating back

And every time my cball spin I swear they double back

I'm super fried, I'm with my Z, I swear that he gone zap

Stop flagging, niggas starving, they ain't never seen a bowl

I'm in the field, I'm starting, you could go and ask the coach

Laugh in my face like I'm a clown, but this is not a joke

Feel death around the corner, I've been out here on that road

Misunderstood, I know it's hard to understand

I know they gone be mad when Cball pop out with them bands

Why every time I get to talking to you, you get mad