OG Luv Kush, Pt. 2

You had the audacity to leave your menthol cigarettes

On the kitchen floor

You know how much I hate you smokin'

And your asthma always actin' up around four

You're never really on my mind

I just think of you from time to time

Can finally say I'm sleepin' well at night

Don't need weed singin' me a lullaby

I feel like I'm your mama 'cause it's so damn hard just to please you

But now, it's not my problem, I got no more OG luv lush for you, boo

I feel like I'm your mama 'cause it's so damn hard just to please you

But now, it's not my problem, I got no more OG luv lush for you, boo

I wanna see you do nothin' but the best

But in order to do that, I think it would be best

If I leave you on scene, block you off everything

Stop imaginin' that ring

I stopped the obsessive drinkin', hopin' that I'll see you on the weekend

Goin' on my girl's phone to check your timeline

Stalkin' all them bitches that liked your profile

Liked your profile, not anymore

I, I feel like I'm your mama 'cause it's so damn hard just to please you

But now, it's not my problem, I got no more OG luv kush for you, boo

I feel like I'm your mama 'cause it's so damn hard just to please you

But now, it's not my problem, I got no more OG luv kush for you, boo

Luv kush for you, boo

No, you ain't that cool

And your breath smell like doo-doo

So hard to please you, boy, bye

I got no more OG luv kush for you

So hard to please you (So hard) Boy, bye (Boy, bye)

I got no more OG luv kush for you, boo, you, boo

Boy, bye