| Guess I can’t trust nobody no more these days | 
| They talk behind your back, then smack to face | 
| Now woah, but I don’t pay attention | 
| I don’t even mention no nggas bitches damn | 
| I’ll be out the way before they catch me slippin | 
| Cause if you’re not telling secrets | 
| Why the cops show at my little cousin’s house | 
| And lock him up just for some reefa | 
| Two years, haven’t seen him, haven’t seen him | 
| Every night before I go to bed I pray to jesus | 
| And I say to him | 
| Tell me something I don’t know already already | 
| I’m tired of these nggas | 
| I bet you say anything, now tell me Tell me something I don’t know already already | 
| I’m tired of these btches | 
| Oh they can be so funny | 
| But I don’t pay the money, no I don’t pay no mind | 
| Cause oh oh oh, that don’t need before I need him | 
| No one can take this smile away from my face | 
| Can’t take my joy | 
| I’ll get over it, you… No I will but | 
| If you’re not telling secrets | 
| How come she knows that I been fcking you | 
| But he’s in love with her | 
| I don’t hear a word, now somebody | 
| Tell me something I don’t know already already | 
| I’m tired of these nggas | 
| I bet you say anything, now tell me Tell me something I don’t know already already | 
| I’m tired of these btches | 
| Oh they can be so funny | 
| Never let these bitches catch me slipping | 
| They be on a mission | 
| These bitches is itching for the stitches | 
| Never let no ngga break me down | 
| Never break me down, never break me down | 
| Hey, no Never let these bitches catch me slipping | 
| They be on a mission | 
| These bitches is itching for the stitches | 
| Never let no ngga break me down | 
| Never break me down, never break me down | 
| Hey, no Tell me something I don’t know already already | 
| I’m tired of these nggas | 
| I bet you say anything, now tell me Tell me something I don’t know already already | 
| I’m tired of these btches | 
| Oh they can be so funny |