| I ain’t rollin' with them, no, it’s just me
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| Couldn’t ever trust you the way you trust me
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| You gotta watch your back 'cause they pree you
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| Ain’t it mad them people made me hate people, ah
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| Fake friends are so evil, ah
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| Only holla then they need you, uh
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| Fake, you ain’t ever been true, no
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| No, no, no, no, no, no
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| I don’t need these nigga’s, I’m gang myself
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| No self harm when I say I brang myself
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| I don’t hang around with them, I hang by myself
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| 'Cause when I hang around with them, I wanna hang myself
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| You called me fake, you don’t even know the meaning
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| Stab me in the back and you left a nigga bleedin'
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| She can stay with me even though we ain’t speakin'
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| Switched on your bro and it really wasn’t needed
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| Oh, hopped in the car and told her that I’m leavin'
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| It’s straight from the heart
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| Do me wrong once and you won’t get a second chance
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| From a little baby I’ve been emotionally scarred
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| Bit by a bitch, that’s a different type of darg
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| Now I fell in love with my own company
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| I don’t want friends, I wanna own companies
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| They want something from me
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| But niggas go and act like they want me
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| I ain’t rollin' with them, no, it’s just me
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| Couldn’t ever trust you the way you trust me
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| You gotta watch your back 'cause they pree you
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| Ain’t it mad them people made me hate people, ah
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| Fake friends are so evil, ah
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| Only holla then they need you, uh
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| Fake, you ain’t ever been true, no
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| No, no, no, no, no, no
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| The one I take a bullet for is the one tryna shoot me
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| Said he got me, but they hate me on the lowkey
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| You know me, I’ll shoot my dad for my broski
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| Heartbreak emoji, sometimes I don’t go sleep
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| Are you down, are you there for me?
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| Keep my name out your mouth 'less you’re prayin' for me
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| When times got tough I saw the weak and tough
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| We couldn’t even stay in touch
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| I ain’t rollin' with them, no, it’s just me
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| Couldn’t ever trust you the way you trust me
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| You gotta watch your back 'cause they pree you
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| Ain’t it mad them people made me hate people, ah
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| Fake friends are so evil, ah
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| Only holla then they need you, uh
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| Fake, you ain’t ever been true, no
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| No, no, no, no, no, no
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| I don’t need these nigga’s, I’m gang myself
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| No self harm when I say I brang myself
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| I don’t hang around with them, I hang by myself
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| 'Cause when I hang around with them, I wanna hang myself |