Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Betrayed, artist - Trapboy Freddy. Date of issue: 03.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Betrayed |
| Father God, I been betrayed |
| Feel like they beat me like a slave |
| But I learned from my mistakes |
| Pray for me and make me cold-hearted |
| I paint a picture when I just be talkin' |
| If you listen, you’ll feel it with me |
| Make you feel like you lived it with me |
| Man we did so much dealin' when we was children |
| Smoke on this weed, get up in my feelings |
| I’m too old to be bitchin', these niggas trippin' |
| I know niggas be wishin' they catch me slippin' |
| But bitch, this big business, I’m on my pimpin' |
| I paint a picture when I just be talkin' |
| If you listen, you’ll feel it with me |
| Make you feel like you lived it with me |
| Man we did so much dealin' when we was children |
| Smoke on this weed, get up in my feelings |
| I’m too old to be bitchin', these niggas trippin' |
| I know niggas be wishin' they catch me slippin' |
| But bitch, this big business, I’m on my pimpin' |
| If they say that I did it, I probably took it |
| Man, these niggas be pussy, I seen them gushin' |
| Broad day with that pistol, on curb we lookin' |
| Put my heart in my safe, I love all my niggas |
| Be a cold day in hell 'fore I cross my niggas |
| Man these niggas be switchin' like swappin' bitches |
| Man these niggas be iffy like boppin' bitches |
| Where were you at when I was broke with no pot to piss in? |
| I ain’t friendly with rappers, just politicking |
| But most of these rappers just fool and gimmicks |
| Hang with a strap, pushin' for a image |
| Ain’t no work in the city, I go and get it |
| Wrist in that bowl, drank up in my kidneys |
| Get a 'partment with bitches and don’t even live in it |
| Lovin' two bitches, a hard decision |
| I think they all cheat, so I’m hard with women |
| My bitch betrayed me, my nigga betrayed me |
| My nigga was hatin', that’s crazy baby |
| Stop hustlin', I lost some partners |
| It’s okay 'cause I lost some problems |
| If you ain’t feedin' him you don’t see them |
| Now he turn to an ape, he in your bitch DM |
| Distance turned to hate, and all that hatin' get you killed, hey |
| I paint a picture when I just be talkin' |
| If you listen, you’ll feel it with me |
| Make you feel like you lived it with me |
| Man we did so much dealin' when we was children |
| Smoke on this weed, get up in my feelings |
| I’m too old to be bitchin', these niggas trippin' |
| I know niggas be wishin' they catch me slippin' |
| But bitch, this big business, I’m on my pimpin' |
| I paint a picture when I just be talkin' |
| If you listen, you’ll feel it with me |
| Make you feel like you lived it with me |
| Man we did so much dealin' when we was children |
| Smoke on this weed, get up in my feelings |
| I’m too old to be bitchin', these niggas trippin' |
| I know niggas be wishin' they catch me slippin' |
| But bitch, this big business, I’m on my pimpin' |
| You don’t get you no cut if you ain’t take it with me |
| How the fuck we gon' split it, you ain’t make it with me |
| I can never be a hater, no hatred in me |
| But I can’t change the fact that they hate the pimpin' |
| If I go off my exes, I hate some women |
| Man I just meant my exes, tryna make this twenty |
| Strapped with this weapon, can’t take it from me |
| Learned all my lessons tryna help some niggas |
| Huggin' that block just like a grizzly |
| Cook up the circle just like a Frisbee |
| I thought I told these lil niggas listen |
| All of that fuckery, keep a distance |
| If you lookin' for me, I’m up in the kitchen |
| Cookin' up ounces and breakin' fifties |
| My nigga had switched and I hate he did |
| Betrayal gettin' worse, shit ain’t fakin' with me |
| I paint a picture when I just be talkin' |
| If you listen, you’ll feel it with me |
| Make you feel like you lived it with me |
| Man we did so much dealin' when we was children |
| Smoke on this weed, get up in my feelings |
| I’m too old to be bitchin', these niggas trippin' |
| I know niggas be wishin' they catch me slippin' |
| But bitch, this big business, I’m on my pimpin' |
| I paint a picture when I just be talkin' |
| If you listen, you’ll feel it with me |
| Make you feel like you lived it with me |
| Man we did so much dealin' when we was children |
| Smoke on this weed, get up in my feelings |
| I’m too old to be bitchin', these niggas trippin' |
| I know niggas be wishin' they catch me slippin' |
| But bitch, this big business, I’m on my pimpin' |