Lyrics:
pretend
We don’t fuck with you niggas
Who the fuck said we friends
Yooo niggas gon hate that’s what they gon do
Shit if I was them I would hate me too
They
know she know my rap name cause all them bitches lovin it
But you know it’s real when she call me by my government
I ain’t ever really felt this way
it then go preach da word
That's y I think religion a fraud u can't convince me t it works
Hell naw cuz I've sat next too demons in church
I'm from
fright
I guess we could cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river
my homies pass that J
You better hit it harder than Lil Usman
Duffles stacked inside the trunk
I pull 'em out they start recouping
Counting all my
Left the church for a fiancé
Let him love, a man of faith
Oh
TV cameras, TV cameras, and stagehands
American Bandstand, electric guitars
And he's
bands (Bands)
You throwing all the hate but i know u is a fan (You is a fan)
My dream into reality no limits like the man (Huuuuuuhh)
I'm feeling like
bottoms like a fool
Got me aching (Ok)
I would spend hella bands if you walked in (Right)
Got a lotta demands keep talkin' (Yea)
Reach for the stars like
love
All by myself
I'm here again
All by myself
You know I'll never change
All by myself
All by myself
I'm just drunk again
I'll be drunk
love
All by myself
I'm here again
All by myself
You know I'll never change
All by myself
All by myself
I'm just drunk again
I'll be drunk
Pastors out here worse than politicians
Church's out here always politicin'
Careful now I hope you pay attention
Damnation just by way of sinnin'
No
without you in it
Every day is just another night by myself
Love can go to hell
Like roses in a vase of whiskey
Dying for the way you used to kiss me
Just cuz you alive
Doesn't mean that you living
You go to church?
Doesn't mean that you forgiven
It's always fuck them kids
Till one gotta go missing
Layton, Layton, Layton, Layton, Layton, Layton, you
Too long, to stop now
You're retiring
But you want to be free
My hate was growing stronger
as you
Mattafact fuck these lame ass niggas you know what I'm sayin
Yall niggas stay grinding
The bag gon come by default
Stay fly stay fresh
Aye Swole mattafact
the church for a fiancé
Let him love, a man of faith
Oh, oh, oh
TV cameras, TV cameras, and stage hands
American Bandstand, electric guitars
And he's
Better hide your wallet when I fall in the mix
Can't deny I'm a star, you can tell by my walk
I ain't even gotta fuck him, he just love how I talk
I'm
beats my homies produced
I'm inconsiderate
Split ya head to the white meat
But I'm on some nigga shit
Sell work and yell in the church
I'm a hypocrite
You
by the ticket
All these bands can't fit in my britches, ahh
Wearing all black in the night when I slide
Ain't no need me for me to hide
Gun for me, you
gives birth to death
Deception the placenta, heh, this a young man's dilemma
How can I hate so much what You love
Why do I push You out once You touch
and listen to my new
But now I barely get a text back
Cause you were to focus on running them bands fast
But now that I miss you bad
I want you by my side
Nomi on a beat yeah we so fast
Counted up all these bands and you know that
She been spending on my money and I ain’t never know
And she love me baby
to my block, he ain't leaving
Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah
Them free bands
Break it off with my team, man
Gotta feed gang
Black gloves
Do you teach? Know your place
Would you love or would you hate if
You ain't never seen my face?
Turn around, do the dash
Trying to run from the past
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