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of bull shit behind the scenes
Is it worth it
..
Everybody doesn’t have a voice
That’s the truth nigga
..
You is a house nigga
Me I’m a booth nigga
I don’t

never phase me 
Amaze me  audacity of  niggas just amaze me 
Behind closed doors some people hate me
But still know not to come in my face talking crazy

that they feeling my shit,
Talk behind me
Hit them with a venom 
I penetrate em’
Sticking to my shit like Spider-Men
Who’s coming out on top 
I think me,

Slipping and growing apart
Hard to know where we are
Finding ourselves at the start

But we're at the finish line
Falling to far behind
You kind

or we’ll kill you in transition,
Every time, In front or behind our setter
We'll  beat you into submission
For real I’m trying to tell you yeah yeah
So don’t

it’s to late don’t walk close behind me I’m closing my gate it’s a very thin line between love and hate , kariah you deserve the truth but if you don’t

the real I’m presenting the facts 

Tryna eat wit ya dawg and he skimping the racks 

They get ya boy behind the walls I bet he turn to a rat 

Keep it movin

straight bickering behind someone's back and, sounding like canaries in a cage, you kept talking, but it's real ones that can see through everything, now we

then I amplify it
You niggas cover up story is real, you still fake behind it
Shit, it feels like an eternity 
More fake friends cause more people in my

Sopranos, identifying the sparrows
This ones for the mask that people live behind
Never what it seems don’t be so quick to find
What’s on the other side, I’m

past

Take my hand we can fly away
Leave behind me these dark days
Part ways from this dark place
I got scars carved upon my face
F**k setbacks I make

you’ve put in the dirt behind her back

Chorus 1
I’m crying again, you were more than friend
You turned my heart to sand
You’re lying again, saying that

to bring my side behind yours
And of course the course of war between the worst of worst
Is yet to come
I know it hurts to work on what's worth the hurt but

some better days 
When I’m chillin on a beach in a sweet LA 
With my bride by my side 
And my son behind 
And I’ll still find time 
To play Fortnite 

I

bands behind it 
Ima have  ima stand ten toes 

Shit crazy cuz/ I was spose to be there 
Now at times I wonder if I’d of went would I still be here 

My

your life farewell
If this is heaven, then what the fuck is hell?
I don’t know how you do it so well
Leave it all behind you

Tell your friends that I

dick 
But behind me 
On the floor sucking mad clit 

Im thinking to myself
Hol up  just why 
Sound like a broken record 
All i want to do is cry

But

sus,
You can bet that up bruh

[MIKE SMIFF: ]
I feel it in ya handshake you a fake ass nigga 
Talk behind my back smile in my face ass nigga
Ol slimey

feel it in ya handshake you a fake ass nigga 
Talk behind my back smile in my face ass nigga
Ol slimey ass green ass trife ass nigga 
Wanna fuck my bitch

left for the “villains,” the empty bellies left behind, right?
Yeah but starving and cunning making one hell of a Mastermind

cement 
Cool, I made it high stepping now it’s prime time 
I think the lime light right behind it 
GAS GAS GAS 
I’m finna binge watch 
MASH MASH MASH

talk for years behind their back
‘Cause everything you did in seventh grade is a show of your moral lack
And you’re pining for your fourth grade ways

mine,.
Playin in the game, the only way u gonna make it shine,.

Don't stay behind, leave your limitations, imitation..
Is only great as innovation, shape

Do you want to tell me something interesting? There are many truth behind the lies
Now I can avoid you, let me understanding, how this situation