Unfaithful
You know
That's just how that shit go
No for real though
Can't be in your feelings about this shit
Had lost my trust
Wasn't feeling friendly
I just wanna know who with me
I be talking to myself
Like I'm the only one who gets me
I'm bouta give em' pressure
Cause I know they ain't gone feel me
When i'm staring in the mirror
Looking back I see the real me
Can't look back
Won't look back
Keep it moving
Never lack
If I could do it all again
Wouldnt change a thang
And thats no cap
Ain't come to play
We let it clap
Fly in the dark
High like a bat
It's a murder homicide
The way im killing all these raps
Get the sack
We bout them racks
Count it up
We let it stack
They say i'm tight
Give em' some slack
I can't let up
Too late for that
The shit you say
Cant take it back
How what you preach
Ain't how you act
Scattered thoughts across my brain
Keep tryna hold a nigga back
They wanna hold a nigga back
But I can't for none of that
Ain't no folding
That's a fact
I'm true to me
Cant change on that
Fuck what you heard
I'm doing that
Them niggas weak
That music wack
We smoking on then stunna packs
You get exposed you play with that
Never stunt never lack
Just like a phone don't get cracked
I know these niggas think they with me
But they ain't really got my back
That's why my circle stayed the same
More of this and less of that
These niggas talk just like some rats
Just like a book I'm stating facts
And I'm never doing sit ups
But I always got the pack
They never notice me
I'm the one that's in the back
The one that got the gat
The one to push your shit way back
I know these bitches say they riding
In the end we catch a flat
Don't let em think I'm hiding
They just knowing where I'm at
We spinning 5 deep in the whip
2 in the front 3 in the back
I ain't going back n fourth
Go touch ya body like it's tag
It's a price you've gotta pay
So you know we dropped that bag
Ima stack it to the ceiling
Just be careful with the dealings
Can't mix business with the feelings
Run it up
Wanna hit a million
And I swear that they ain't with it
Fuck them niggas that don't get it
Going hard until we hit it
They ain't with it
They untrue
They unfaithful
They unfaithful
Man I swear they so unfaithful
They so unfaithful
That's just how that shit go
No for real though
Can't be in your feelings about this shit
Had lost my trust
Wasn't feeling friendly
I just wanna know who with me
I be talking to myself
Like I'm the only one who gets me
I'm bouta give em' pressure
Cause I know they ain't gone feel me
When i'm staring in the mirror
Looking back I see the real me
Can't look back
Won't look back
Keep it moving
Never lack
If I could do it all again
Wouldnt change a thang
And thats no cap
Ain't come to play
We let it clap
Fly in the dark
High like a bat
It's a murder homicide
The way im killing all these raps
Get the sack
We bout them racks
Count it up
We let it stack
They say i'm tight
Give em' some slack
I can't let up
Too late for that
The shit you say
Cant take it back
How what you preach
Ain't how you act
Scattered thoughts across my brain
Keep tryna hold a nigga back
They wanna hold a nigga back
But I can't for none of that
Ain't no folding
That's a fact
I'm true to me
Cant change on that
Fuck what you heard
I'm doing that
Them niggas weak
That music wack
We smoking on then stunna packs
You get exposed you play with that
Never stunt never lack
Just like a phone don't get cracked
I know these niggas think they with me
But they ain't really got my back
That's why my circle stayed the same
More of this and less of that
These niggas talk just like some rats
Just like a book I'm stating facts
And I'm never doing sit ups
But I always got the pack
They never notice me
I'm the one that's in the back
The one that got the gat
The one to push your shit way back
I know these bitches say they riding
In the end we catch a flat
Don't let em think I'm hiding
They just knowing where I'm at
We spinning 5 deep in the whip
2 in the front 3 in the back
I ain't going back n fourth
Go touch ya body like it's tag
It's a price you've gotta pay
So you know we dropped that bag
Ima stack it to the ceiling
Just be careful with the dealings
Can't mix business with the feelings
Run it up
Wanna hit a million
And I swear that they ain't with it
Fuck them niggas that don't get it
Going hard until we hit it
They ain't with it
They untrue
They unfaithful
They unfaithful
Man I swear they so unfaithful
They so unfaithful
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Writer(s): Roderick Means
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