VERSE 1:
Coming up
There was criticism
Hidden as suggestions
Fake supporters
That were really just finessing
Claiming love was the essence
Of their intentions, NO!
Nigga you faker
Than the fucking shoes
Niggas got from barbershops
And wore to school
Boy I see right through
You, you, and your bitch too
Man you know the rules
She gon' muh-fuckin choose
If she want to
There's levels to everything
And boy I mean everything!
The hoes, riches
Shit you gotta know on how to spend it
Never heard of mrs
All the hoes I'm hitting
Either won't be with me
Or just wants the dick'n
Say I ain't dependent
They say I never listen
Girl I only listen when I'm mixing
Coming up
There was criticism
Hidden as suggestions
Fake supporters
That were really just finessing
Claiming love was the essence
Of their intentions, NO!
Nigga you faker
Than the fucking shoes
Niggas got from barbershops
And wore to school
Boy I see right through
You, you, and your bitch too
Man you know the rules
She gon' muh-fuckin choose
If she want to
There's levels to everything
And boy I mean everything!
The hoes, riches
Shit you gotta know on how to spend it
Never heard of mrs
All the hoes I'm hitting
Either won't be with me
Or just wants the dick'n
Say I ain't dependent
They say I never listen
Girl I only listen when I'm mixing
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