Pretender

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Mbzy

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For as long as I could remember
I been plugged in with the members
Keep your head down this ain't for no beginners
Straight out the mud you don't see to much winners
I missed a few lunches, I skipped a few dinners
Cut a few classes to rob with my niggaz
Took off a few summers to grind in the winter
Young innocent boy grew up to be a sinner
Can't be a fake nigga can't be a pretender
I no longer put my trust in you niggaz
Can't let nothing get by me, a lockdown defender
If that bitch is yours why's it easy to get her
Bitch don't touch my face I don't f*ck with that glitter
Don't mention my bitches don't be acting bitter
Just suck me f*ck me
She ain't mine she a lender
Bangin body, finder bender, pussy prime and tender
When them f*ck niggaz ran down ain't switch in my niggaz
Stood my ground with co and banged on you niggaz
Did some bad in my life, it made me my nigga
I never changed up not once on my niggaz
I'm from a place you can't relate to my nigga
Only a few could survive here my nigga
Me and kg, we was outside my nigga
If you got me I got you my nigga
But who are you to tell me I'm wrong
Who are you to block me from where I belong
How could you tell me I'm gone
How could you judge me you left me alone
I been in the mud, I walked thru the storm
Paid a few dues, I caused a few harm
Dealt with this pain, all on my own
It's been a few years, I'm just starting to mourn
And I'm just tryna make it back home
Silence the haters that said we can't make it and do this shit on our own
Write my name all in the pavement and literally make me a steppingstone
When it's all said and done you gone see the consistency in the work I've shown
We ain't promise tomorrow gotta live with the unknown
I'm just tryna figure it out
Losing touch with my fam, they don't know my whereabouts
And lately my father been reaching out
Make me wonder whats that about
We ain't never had nothing to speak about
Ignore it or should I just hear him out
Where was the love when I was breaking out
It seems like it's for me to help you out
I handle my business, know I'm pulling up
Get to the money, I can't get enough
If you don't f*ck with me I ain't showing love
Handle on me and it came with a glove
Exposing that dirt you swept under the rug
I might die alone, I lost faith in love
Handle on me, you won't run on this plug
He called them home now they living above
Now for as long as I could remember
I been plugged in with the members
Keep your head down this ain't for no beginners
Straight out the mud you don't see to much winners
I missed a few lunches, I skipped a few dinners
Cut a few classes to rob with my niggaz
Took off a few summers to grind in the winter
Young innocent boy grew up to be a sinner
Can't be a fake nigga can't be a pretender

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