Killa Kyleon - Pitiful lyrics

rate me

Gotta get it together, get on your grind

You're wasting your money, you're wasting your time

You're loosing your swagger, you're loosing your shine

You're loosing control, you're loosing your mind

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga

Do anything for attention, that ain't new

I see them kind before,

They the type of niggas that's wretched soon as they get round

... niggas they tend to ... no game...

On bitches not worth a dime, but they reballing benefits

They the type that they strip a hoe, my nigga who does that

Be all in in this feelings bottom, my nigga you love that?

I stay on that other shit, that's why I don't love a bitch

Got that from my uncle Chan, loose one, get another bitch

Keep it trill, that's my motto hoe

I can do bad without a hoe

And they know about pretty bitch, just because she the model hoe

You sitting behind them bitches, you niggas got it twisted

Red, green, blue, yellow, dot

Can't touch them, you niggas slipping

Bitch's off with somebody else, now you miserable nigga

Put all that time and that money in her, you pitiful nigga

You exposing yourself, that shit ain't a good look

That bitch ain't 100 with you, that bitch just a good ...

Gotta get it together, get on your grind

You're wasting your money, you're wasting your time

You're loosing your swagger, you're loosing your shine

You're loosing control, you're loosing your mind

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga

Just go with that drinking shit, while she with a different dick

Let that bitch make it home and you ain't really missing shit

She just a piece of game, she everybody hoe

You just a damn fool, plus everybody know

You at home watching youngings, while that hoe go bust

And ... must be a rapper, you look like a blow pap

Sucker for love nigga, this bitch got your money gone

Can't focus on what you doing, wont go get your bread on

Stay running through your paper, won't be long before she break you

The smartest that you can do, is ditch that bitch go replace her

Got get an upgrade, find you a down bitch

Now one everybody know, know I get a round bitch

Always in the club, looking for some attention

She never miss a night, that bitch got perfect attendance

Soon as she see us slab...they call it bitch domino...

Gotta get it together, get on your grind

You're wasting your money, you're wasting your time

You're loosing your swagger, you're loosing your shine

You're loosing control, you're loosing your mind

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga

You pitiful, you pitiful nigga, pitiful nigga.