Swords in My Back
I got scars on my back
Don't even ask
Pull the sword out my back
Don't get attached
Catch me slipping, no they didn't, huh
I just did it for the love
But they don't wanna see me up
I got scars on my back
Don't even ask
Pull the sword out my back
Don't get attached
Catch me slipping, no they didn't
I just did it for the love
I forgive 'em, that's a given
Gotta leave em in the dust
They gon call you friend, call you fam, call you brother, ayy
Then they gon pretend y'all look out for each other, ayy
They say they got your back, they the one that put a knife in it
Your energy on max, that's until your brother siphon it
Yeah that's your brother, that's your friend, that's your fam
But they don't look at you the same way you look at them
They in their own world
While you playing the victim
Master your own world
If they ain't in it, then evict em
I done been here too many times before
That's why you don't see me cry no more
I don't expect no thing from no body
I'm blowing doja in the dojo
In the dojo where you'll find me
I got scars on my back
Don't even ask
Pull the sword out my back
Don't get attached
Catch me slipping, no they didn't, huh
I just did it for the love
But they don't wanna see me up
I got scars on my back
Don't even ask
Pull the sword out my back
Don't get attached
Catch me slipping, no they didn't
I just did it for the love
I forgive 'em, that's a given
Gotta leave em in the dust
Don't even ask
Pull the sword out my back
Don't get attached
Catch me slipping, no they didn't, huh
I just did it for the love
But they don't wanna see me up
I got scars on my back
Don't even ask
Pull the sword out my back
Don't get attached
Catch me slipping, no they didn't
I just did it for the love
I forgive 'em, that's a given
Gotta leave em in the dust
They gon call you friend, call you fam, call you brother, ayy
Then they gon pretend y'all look out for each other, ayy
They say they got your back, they the one that put a knife in it
Your energy on max, that's until your brother siphon it
Yeah that's your brother, that's your friend, that's your fam
But they don't look at you the same way you look at them
They in their own world
While you playing the victim
Master your own world
If they ain't in it, then evict em
I done been here too many times before
That's why you don't see me cry no more
I don't expect no thing from no body
I'm blowing doja in the dojo
In the dojo where you'll find me
I got scars on my back
Don't even ask
Pull the sword out my back
Don't get attached
Catch me slipping, no they didn't, huh
I just did it for the love
But they don't wanna see me up
I got scars on my back
Don't even ask
Pull the sword out my back
Don't get attached
Catch me slipping, no they didn't
I just did it for the love
I forgive 'em, that's a given
Gotta leave em in the dust
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Writer(s): Nate Cuenca
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