[Chorus: Tink] All I wanna know is why y'all fake with me (they fake) Show love in the club Turn around go back and hate on me (fuck em) I'm just getting money while I'm still alive You bitches mad at me and I don't know why (Repeat)
[Verse 1: Tink] Heard about the rumors I'ma trend the topic Said my tape wouldn't do numbers But be first to cop it You be that second option I'm the one they routing for Told them I would change the game You bitches ain't been keeping score Niggas ain't been loyal though Turned on me with no remorse Sneak dissing, hoping I choke Secretly hoping I won't Make it, I take it You niggas intimidated They say my bars overrated Who gives a fuck, I'm just saying Bitches want what I'm getting Counting blessings while sending Smoking dope with ya nigga He on my back like some lenan In the trap, tryna get it I respect those who grind They gon' hate me for winning But show me love and do time True
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[Verse 2: Seven] You say my ham You niggas ain't friends You niggas ain't real You niggas be fake Fuck out my face Like your bitch lace Tryna knock my deal Tryna knock my shine Tryna knock my hustle Tryna knock my bag Tryna knock my grind Tryna knock my duffel, yeah Shout out to them real niggas Ones you know that will deal withchu Ones you know don' been for you Send you letters and still miss you That's them guys I'ma grind with That's them guys I'ma shine with That's them guys that a kill for you That's them niggas I'ma die with All I wanna know, all I wanna know Why you bitches hate on me Shawty wanna go, shawty wanna go Nah, she can't stay with me She the one that hate the most Then turned around and favor me Shawty I'm the famous Seven Baby you can't even speak Let's get it
[Chorus] (repeat 2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
