Confession

I don't need no fucking friends,
I just want the cash on me
I just want the cash homie
I don't need no fuckin thot
I know she Gonn tell on me
I know she gonn tell on me

I don't need no fuckin friends
I just want the cash on me
I don't need no fucking thot
I know she gonn tell on me
Streets turned a nigga crazy, bitch u basic
Before you talk bout me Baby
U was my plan C
So this shit can't be

I just want u to be honest,
Keep it solid
I can't even see ya,
Im dizzy, but I love it
Where's my money?
If U Just keep it 1Hunnid,
I keep it a Thousand
If U Trynna play a player,
That's Some Bad News
If U Trynna hurt my family,
Meet my deuce-deuce
If U Trynna play me Nigga,
Meet my Deuce Deuce
(meet my deuce deuce)
U'll make the News-News
Mf's call me Brother,
I ain't your Brother
Mama didn't raise no pussy
In our home nah
All these people come & go
But U still for me there
I know U gonn be there for me,
Mama I love U

Ion need no fuckin friends,
I just want the cash on me
Ion need no fucking thot,
I know she gonn tell on me
Streets turned a nigga crazy, bitch u basic,
Before U talk about me Baby
U was my plan C
So this shit can't be

Mama Praying On her Knees,
Yeah, On the daily
She want me to do the right thing
& make it safely
Even I'm a Fuckin Gangsta
I'm still her baby,
Wanna make it outta here,
That's my fuckin dream B
Nother day in the jungle,
They trynna reach me
MF's call me Brother,
They wanna beat me
I just wanna take a flight,
Where nobody sees me
(Nobody sees me)
I just want some peace G

I just want u to be honest,
Keep it Solid
I don't need no fucking friends,
I just want the cash on me
I just want the cash homie
I don't need no fuckin thot
I know she Gonn tell on me
I know she gonn tell on me
I don't need no fucking friends
I just want the cash on me
I just want the cash homie
I don't need no fuckin thot
I know she Gonn tell on me
I know she gonn tell on me



Credits
Writer(s): Ibrahim El Harrouni
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