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