| Boy you wasn’t there with me when I had to spend them late nights up in the park
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| Late nights in Pizza Hut I ain’t get caught, thank god
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| (I can’t stand yo ass), Amen
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| Girl you wasn’t there with me when I had to roam around in the middle of the
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| street
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| Take a nigga shit send it somewhere east
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| Running cash schemes just to get to next week, but
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| They say they some real niggas while I’m out here questioning loyalty
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| When I was dead broke didn’t notice me
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| I was down bad wasn’t there for me
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| Now the tables done turned and they all up in my face
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| Fuck up out my way nigga stay up in ya lane
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| Niggas be some hoes and they always do the most though
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| Claim they my pontas but they all went ghost though
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| That’s why I don’t fuck with them no mo
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| I keep my distance from the bullshit
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| Niggas ain’t consistent like they pose to be
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| Keep that fraudulent shit away from me
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| (Chorus — Unkle Solow)
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| When you at the top, everybody wanna ride
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| When you at the bottom, everybody wanna hide
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| And that’s why…(I can’t stand yo ass)
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| Swear these niggas fake as fuck
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| Fake as fuck (fake as fuck)
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| When ya getting money, they always around
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| When a nigga broke, they ain’t nowhere to be found
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| I swear, I swear, I swear (I can’t stand yo ass)
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| I swear these niggas fake as fuck (fake as fuck)
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| (Verse 2 — Unkle Solow)
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| Let me tell ya what I think about life
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| Life ain’t shit if you ain’t living it right
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| And most of the time, the ones that ya love
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| They’ll watch a nigga fall and laugh on sight
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| They won’t help a nigga up, I gotta lot of advice
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| They don’t really give a fuck, they just trying to act nice
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| They, talk behind your back and smile in your face
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| That’s the type of mother fuckers that I really don’t like
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| That’s the type of mother fuckers that I really don’t need
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| Coming around smoking all my weed (fuck'em)
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| They come around when the tank on full
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| When the gas get low they leave (fuck'em)
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| I done learned my lesson, your lives a blessing
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| Your heart is a prized possession
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| Don’t give it to everybody
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| Everybody don’t deserve it
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| And everybody ain’t gone pass the test, I’m tested
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| At my last confession, I told the reverend
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| To kiss my ass, He
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| Looked in my eyes, with this look in his eyes
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| And he said, «this to shall pass»
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| So I, gave it a chance
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| And now I’m living my life
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| Like everyday gone be my last
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| Taking hits from the bong, like Cheech and Chong
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| Round here we call it, «mash that gas»
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| (Chorus — Unkle Solow)
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| When you at the top, everybody wanna ride
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| When you at the bottom, everybody wanna hide
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| And that’s why…(I can’t stand yo ass)
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| Swear these niggas fake as fuck
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| Fake as fuck (fake as fuck)
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| When ya getting money, they always around
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| When a nigga broke, they ain’t nowhere to be found
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| I swear, I swear, I swear (I can’t stand yo ass)
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| I swear these niggas fake as fuck (fake as fuck)
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| I can’t stand yo ass
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| (Chorus — Unkle Solow)
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| When you at the top, everybody wanna ride
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| When you at the bottom, everybody wanna hide
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| And that’s why…(I can’t stand yo ass)
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| Swear these niggas fake as fuck
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| Fake as fuck (fake as fuck)
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| When ya getting money, they always around
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| When a nigga broke, they ain’t nowhere to be found
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| I swear, I swear, I swear (I can’t stand yo ass)
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| I swear these niggas fake as fuck (fake as fuck) |