Lyrics
My phone is fucking blowing up
She knows she did some foul shit
My nigga's going through it too
His girl is gonna keep the kid
Ouu, I thought I had it bad
Checking for the greener grass
Can't judge the neighbours by their lawn
'Cause inside, inside
Who knows what's going on?
On, on
I, I, I, I
I keep on thinking that
I'm the only one with problems
But you're in a situation that
I would be covering up too
Dawg, my car just broke down
I wasn't really getting money then, but I'm broke now
I should've cuffed you when I had the chance before the lockdown
For sure, for sure
I thought I had it in the bag
Why did you have to lead me on?
Who cares who has the greener grass?
'Cause inside, inside
Who knows what's going on?
On, on
I, I, I, I
I keep on thinking that
I'm the only one with problems
But you're in a situation that
I would be covering up too
Oh, whoa, whoa
Aww, hey
I'm a product of divorce
I was born into the war
I've seen this go south before
'Cause my mom was keeping tabs
And my dad was keeping score
Quiet down because the neighbour's at the door