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try2be (made by Brexton)
- Huh, these niggas always lie to me
- Ain't ever who they try to be
- Always tryna steal my wife to be
- 'Cause niggas cannot live silently
- That's always why I live privately
- 'Cause they always lie to me
- Ain't ever who they try to be
- And I know they won't ever ride for me
- Won't even go die for me, yeah
- Givin' me that anxiety, kill myself in my fucking head
- Monsters under my fucking bed, wish I was fucking dead
- Need a damn bulletproof vest, strangle myself 'cause I can't deal with it
- Pussy lil' nigga ain't wanna get real with it
- My ex girl was always the realest bitch
- On that realest shit, what's the deal with him?
- Yeah, and these niggas act like I'm stealin' him
- I ain't stealin' shit, you just jealous, bitch
- You left me breathless, I can't breathe
- Broke my heart, I grit my teeth
- I might just go 5G, brakence, brakence, fucked up, I'll just leave
- These niggas make me seethe
- Wear my heart on my sleeve, edibles with my G's
- And I need 5 V's, 'cause niggas act like they wanna try me
- Fucking 'round always thinkin' they can strike me
- Till I come in the gang with new shoes from Nike
- Beat they ass, they ain't wanna talk 'bout it, my diamonds shiny
- I shine free, and you know I'm clean, I cleaned
- The whole house for you babygirl, tearin' at my seams
- I can't fuck with you, that's too much
- I gave you my love, it's too much
- Tell me what the fuck is goin' on? It's too much
- Me and Mikey, touchin' that Poison Ivy
- She was on my D, I think she like me
- Yeah, I'm psychic with my psyche
- Niggas say my dick is tiny, not even slightly
- They always wanna act so high and mighty
- Till a nigga come in with brass knuckles screamin', "Come on, strike me"
- Police get called, I could care less 'bout court
- Aye, and losing you is something I can obviously afford
- But if you lose me, you probably be bored
- Yeah, me and my niggas, we be in New York
- Put niggas in body bags, put 'em on life support
- Pull the plug, they got they pitchforks
- Niggas talking shit on they records
- I just wanna fuck, yeah, pray to the Lord
- Nigga, the fuck you mean? You gon' meet my sword
- Slit your throat open, my last resort
- I'ma slit your vocal chords open
- These niggas talking shit, so broken
- You fucking with me, now you frozen
- Always wanna be with a nigga, on that woke shit
- Ayy, you is just a broke bitch, a broke bitch
- Actin' like you's a woke bitch, you don't know shit
- Act like you know this, you just frontin
- Me and my niggas be stunting, ayy, we stuntin'
- Pussy lil nigga want thousands
- Got them accountants, diamonds shine, what 'bout it?
- You ain't ever seen shit without it
- Motherfucker pussy tryna doubt it
- If you fuck around your vision clouded
- Hoppin' in the Audi niggas drownin' ayy
- Huh, these niggas always lie to me
- Ain't ever who they try to be
- Always tryna steal my wife to be
- 'Cause niggas cannot live silently
- That's always why I live privately
- 'Cause they always lie to me
- Ain't ever who they try to be
- And I know they won't ever ride for me
- Won't even go die for me, yeah
- 'Cause niggas always wildin'
- Tell me if it's real or if I'm smilin'
- I done put the work in and the miles in
- Money be pilin' I got the Benji's, no mild shit
- These niggas the wildest, I got my style fixed
- Like Harry Styles did, now niggas need a stylist
- Like girl, what you really on?
- Act like you shit, but can't run a marathon
- Niggas want my dick, I got my baton
- You act like I'm the product of Satan's spawn
- But oh you wrong, niggas with me, we say c'mon
- Pussy bitch T, I call up Tom
- Might as well go and fuck your mom, ay
- She love me, yea, she love my songs
- Now niggas wanna go hit the bong
- We get high together like we be Juan
- And I got so much money niggas call me the Don
- I do 'em like DC, I bring upon
- These niggas, I always won
- I'm like Tyler with my new damn magic wand
- Nigga, shut the fuck up, you not Obi Wan
- And niggas know I got the high ground, she got them pom poms
- Put the fries in the bag, nigga, you's just a swan
- A fake one at that, nigga, I'm droppin bombs
- Saint Laurent, now niggas actin' calm
- I might go call up Ron with the world in my palm
- And this nigga act like I'm merely a pro, but I'm a con
- And these pussies act like I'm gone
- But I'm not gone, you just a damn pawn
- In my game, in my world, in this world, Louie Vuitton
- Brains and the brawn, withdrawn
- From situationships, I wake up and yawn
- Missin' that boy King Von, I stay strong
- But niggas fawn over me, they so fond
- And I done sit and stare at my reflection at a pond
- Niggas really think I'm a coupon
- A cheat code, free throw, nigga, I'm up 'til dawn
- And it be dusk, it's been so long
- I could care less if you with Sean
- Suck my dick, yeah, that's where you belong
- Ay, yeah, we goin' on, hittin' the goddamn gong
- Motherfucker touch that thong
- Fuck you want? Play with your decapitated head like it's Pong
- Eating that ass, tryna get along
- Huh, these niggas always lie to me
- Ain't ever who they try to be
- Always tryna steal my wife to be
- 'Cause niggas cannot live silently
- That's always why I live privately
- 'Cause they always lie to me
- Ain't ever who they try to be
- And I know they won't ever ride for me
- Won't even go die for me, yeah
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