S.Y.G.U

Why you into Drama, I can see it in your face
by the way you looking at me, all these tattoos, what a shame Bitch
I can give a fuck about the way you think about me,
all you do is talk to others how you trynna be the same (bitch)
They might know your name (grinch)
Still we're not the same (snitch)
you deny your faith (bitch)
I be on that game (shit)
Now go and talk about
the way I treat ma people,
by the way you talking to them
they will see that we're not equal

Your whole life you be looking for that 1 thang
and you would try to do everything to get there
Someday it will come around and slice you into half
Become a man or you go down
Boy don't make me laugh

Go and stack yo game up
That some lame shit
Mafucker you should better leave and search for new friends (hoe)
Why you actin up, like you're a cool kid (hey)
We know you a hater with some bloody mood swings (hey)

Go and stack yo game up
That some lame shit
Mafucker you should better leave and search for new friends (hoe)
Why you actin up, like you're a cool kid (hey)
We know you a hater with some bloody mood swings (hey)

How I sposed to trust
when you can't stand up for yourself
Falling down again
Just to give me an excuse again
Loyal to myself
I would never ever need your help
I do not lay around with rats (damn)
Locking up ma demons
Cuz I met them way too many times
I can't be myself
with you around,
way too many lies
Sometimes I'm thinking is it always gonna be the same
I'm glad for everyone who's gone and for the ones that came

Your whole life you be looking for that 1 thang
And you would try to do everything to get there
Someday it will come around and slice you into half
Become a man or you go down
Boy don't make me laugh

Go and stack yo game up
That some lame shit
Mafucker you should better leave and search for new friends (hoe)
Why you actin up, like you're a cool kid (hey)
We know you a hater with some bloody mood swings (hey)

Go and stack yo game up
That some lame shit
Mafucker you should better leave and search for new friends (hoe)
Why you actin up, like you're a cool kid (hey)
We know you a hater with some bloody mood swings (hey)



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Writer(s): Dani Lowkey
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