Colin McMillan - Rid of You Lyrics

When I'm running in the streets
That boy boutta get beat
(Huh What)
I don't wanna weep
My life is incomplete
(Yuh Yuh)
Hit it
Ima' clap back snapback Snapchat
My bars are finger-licking good they ain't wack wack
All these people on my line
Dishing all these dimes
I'm a big thing
Call my phone ring ring
Yuh
Ima' be right back
Thoughts fall in a crack
All confused when you thought I was into you
Now I walk around, Squeaky tennis shoes
Dirt cleaned off, I should've knew
How good it was to get rid of you
The weight on your shoulders catches up to me
Then the weight doubles then it goes times three
Like please don't call my phone lady
You just can't save me (Yuh)
Right now you seem a little crazy (Hey)
And just don't call me baby
Can we just have a conversation
Ima' be a global sensation
I can do the narration
Create a new creation
Yuh
Ima' be right back
Thoughts fall in a crack
All confused when you thought I was into you
Now I walk around, Squeaky tennis shoes
Dirt cleaned off, I should've knew
How good it was to get rid of you
Well god damn
I'm still young (Yuh)
Cop a band, I'm no bum
Oh my god
Why you talking
Boy I hope you don't come to my house, while you walking
Stop chatting
Why you always ratting
I come with the smoke, I'm gon start attacking
I'm gon start attacking
Yuh
Ima' be right back
Thoughts fall in a crack
All confused when you thought I was into you
Now I walk around, Squeaky tennis shoes
Dirt cleaned off, I should've knew
How good it was to get rid of you