Stabbed In the Back Tink

[Intro]
You ever felt like...
(Two four)
You couldn't trust anyone
From your friends
To your man
(My nigga Two Four the dopest, the others niggas basic)
And everyone in between

[Verse 1]
I told God the other day that I was struggling with my life
My blessings on the way but it ain’t gon' happen overnight
I'm praying on my knees
I’m asking, "God, please"
I ain't Dr. King but I've been working on my dream
Look, can't pick up the phone 'cause ain't nobody understandin' me
Niggas snake you out, then come around like they're your family
People throwin’ stones
Forgive ’em for their wrongs
I picked up every brick and built this shit right up on my own
Faith was on the ground, I had to go and pick it up
They tell me that I'm great even though my best is yet to come
I’m right between my goals
And I put that on my soul
I'ma give these niggas heat even though they left me in that cold, huh
Tink G, she's a motherfucking general
I don't keep up with bitches or they subliminals
Lord knows it’s enough up on my plate
Making sure everybody straight, yeah