| I think we all try to be good people.
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| But it’s just thing you go through that make you who you are
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| Nigga this is how you made me
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| (This is how you, this is how you, this is how you made me)
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| Nigga this is how you made me
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| (This is how you, this is how you, this is how you made me)
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| Hol' up
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| Last time I trust a nigga he betrayed me
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| Last time I trust a bitch, she played me
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| Pardon me if I’ve been on one lately
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| Yeah, this is how you niggas made me
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| (This is how you, this is how you, this is how you made me)
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| This is how you made me
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| Thinking 'bout my old girlfriend, lil mama played me
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| Left me for some light skin Kev with a Mercedes
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| Back then I didn’t have no whip, had to upgrade me
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| Now I got those white boy M’s, she ain’t as shady
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| Well karma is a bitch baby
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| Oh you wasn’t tryna chill hoes? |
| (Remember that?)
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| One day karma kicks you in the ass
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| And I hope she wearing steel toes
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| Tried to have my head all twisted, won’t let 'em braid me
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| I just gotta be who I be, don’t let it jade me
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| Life gave me lemons, it’s time to lemonade me
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| Music to my ears, the lies just serenade me
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| And what they done to me, I done it to the next
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| What goes around is coming to you next
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| I dress like I’ma run into my ex
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| And every time I run into her flex, uh
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| Your boy tried to fuck me over, thought we was homies
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| Guess he was a h-o-e when I say hoemies
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| Niggas get some money then act like they don’t know me
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| Got a new phone, cut off the old phonies
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| They ain’t never pick up for me when I used to call
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| And they ain’t never pass the 'roc when they used to ball
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| And they ain’t never help me up when I used to fall
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| Kept tryna do it big, fuck gettin' used to small
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| After the success it’s like yes they used to know me
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| Now it ain’t no 'Neneh nigga, I got Naomi
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| Shoulda paid attention before you nigga owe me
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| Since you down there on your knees, go ahead and blow me
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| Suck a dick, tell a hater suck a dick
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| Just a hood nigga that hit a fuckin' lick
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| I keep my head up and I ain’t never duckin' shit
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| I’m self made, I don’t owe a mother fucker shit, boi
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| This is how you made me
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| Niggas say I’m actin' crazy
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| But this is how you made me
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| So don’t try to change me
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| But nigga this is how you made me
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| Nigga this is how you made me
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| Nigga this is how you made me, nigga
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| This is how ya, this how ya made me nigga |