| Somebody please open the gates
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| Open the gates! |
| we may need to investigate woo
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| Cause they never show it to your face they never show it
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| I can’t tell who has been a fake I’m fed up
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| How many of us got a Real friend
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| Somebody riding to the real end ooh I’m fed up
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| How many others got a real friend so far I’m fed up
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| Keeping it up with keeping real
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| See most of the times
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| I’ll be chilling every now and then
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| In my feelings cause people smile and look you in the eyes
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| And act like they got your best interest
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| I’m just trying to stay out the way though
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| Trying to keep my head down I’ll be fed up straight up creative
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| Like all wow they lie they lie they lie
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| It ain’t the same thing that you said to me
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| They lie they lie they lie how you gonna switch it up
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| When you in front of your peeps
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| It’s hard for me to believe all I did was show you grace
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| So hard for me to see your other face
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| To see you show your other face
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| Somebody please open the gates
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| Open the gates! |
| we may need to investigate
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| Cause they never show it to your face
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| They never show it
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| I can’t tell who has been A fake I’m fed up
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| How many of us got a real friend
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| So far I’m fed up
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| Somebody riding to the real end ooh I’m fed up
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| How many of us got a real friend so far I’m fed up
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| Keeping it up with keeping real
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| I must admit it took me by surprise
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| Oh some years ago when you looked me in the eye
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| Like oh you love me then I was caring through the fire
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| Like oh ain’t that a shame but that’s what’s on the playground
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| Now we live our lives why you do that drive by
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| It’s the it’s the it’s the it’s the stuff we don’t abide by
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| It’s one thing for you to straight up promise swear that
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| But that faith love in my face you can have that
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| You don’t really care though
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| You just a smooth talking liar a manipulator
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| You play the victim
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| I’m so tired of your silly games
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| Guess that’s just the way you’re wired
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| I’m just shell shot run, expect, in front of your fire
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| Oh you better thank God that I’ve practiced self control
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| Oh you better thank God I got screen shots to show
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| Open the gates up now man I wish I wouldn’t have recorded it
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| Open the gates up now cause it is not the way you recorded it
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| Now I see you for who you are out there blue you left me scarred
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| Used me before but not no more used to be cool
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| Now here you are I’m done
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| Somebody please open the gates
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| Open the gates! |
| we may need to investigate yeah
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| Cause they never show it to your face they never show it
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| I can’t tell who has been a fake I’m fed up
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| How many of us got a real friend so far I’m fed up
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| Somebody riding to the real end ooh I’m fed up
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| How many of us got a real friend so far I’m fed up
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| Keeping it up with keeping real then
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| Your fake friends they out there
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| Sometimes you gotta let em go
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| Your fake friends they out there
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| But we just take the high road
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| The high road
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| Them fake friends they out there
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| Feel better knowing God knows
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| Christ knows
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| Them fake friends they out there
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| But God knows
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| He’s in control
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| Them fake friends they out there
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| Sometimes you gotta let em go
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| Let them go
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| Them fake friends they out there
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| But we just take the high road
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| The high road |