Lyrics

See most of them just know my name They wasn't fucking with me from the jump Yeah, they don't know my pain Now they fucking with me, showing love And shit ain't been the same These niggas can't be trusted, no I won't let you take me in my city bro I'm just a young fly nigga, but I'm putting on Pop my shit cause when I ride, boy I be sitting low And your bitch she getting freaky when we sipping slow Lil shorty, she get frisky off that Hennessy Move how I want because these niggas think we enemies Talking shit behind my back, you ain't no friend of me Half the time these niggas ain't who they pretend to be, oh Working on my craft, gotta get it off the muscle And once you get a bag, watch how everybody love you Niggas going sad, if you ain't with me Then it's fuck you, Oh Either you gone step or get stepped on Venting on my feelings I don't save them for the next song Know you don't really love me You just thinking that I'm next up Huh? I know, I know Aye, I'm bout my cash lil baby Niggas going sad They ain't had nun lately Posting pictures with my bitch I never @ my baby Bad lil brown skin Ass going crazy I ain't gotta flex shit I ain't gotta say it But niggas know I'm the best here Fighting with my Demons And battling with depression A diamond in the rough Cause niggas coming with pressure And I know what they think of me But I don't give a fuck tho, huh And if you knew what it mean to me Then why you press your luck bro, huh Fuck burning a bridge Baby I'ma pave my own way Half these niggas cap They ain't doing what they songs say I'ma do my dash Hit the gas like I got road rage You still wanna show your ass Everybody know you so fake, huh Can somebody just show me the real for once Can somebody just show me the real for once, uhh uhhh
Writer(s): Bryanna Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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