Dre's Lude
Lil' bitch huh
Officially outta ya life
Try to down us but we rise
Many stabbin' from behind
Now we carry all the knives
You wasn't there for the lows
(Nah nigga)
Cannot reach us for the highs
Blue tick no reply
Guess it's time to pay the price (Okay)
Nigga you know I departed
Niggas fake
And these bitches are garbage
Always hate, don't wanna see us flourish
Goin' up, they be textin' me sorry
We too one up for the snakes
Too woke for the fake
Hit the gas switch the lane
Never trust what they say
Okay I'm one of one
You did me dirty ain't stressin' it
Karma's a bitch and she comin' back
I love it, you hate it cool
Movin' forward
Ima keep me a standard bank
I f' on that b'
And then I switch my lens
Had to cut out some people
That journey ends
They don't see the vision
They see a chance
To take advantage of a better man uh
Get back
There ain't no making amends
I am not lookin' for friends
These bitches is lame
And these niggas is wack
Officially outta ya life
Try to down us but we rise
Many stabbin' from behind
Now we carry all the knives
You wasn't there for the lows
(Nah nigga)
Cannot reach us for the highs
Blue tick no reply
Guess it's time to pay the price
Officially outta ya life
Try to down us but we rise
Many stabbin' from behind
Now we carry all the knives
You wasn't there for the lows
(Nah nigga)
Cannot reach us for the highs
Blue tick no reply
Guess it's time to pay the price (Okay)
Officially outta ya life
Try to down us but we rise
Many stabbin' from behind
Now we carry all the knives
You wasn't there for the lows
(Nah nigga)
Cannot reach us for the highs
Blue tick no reply
Guess it's time to pay the price (Okay)
Nigga you know I departed
Niggas fake
And these bitches are garbage
Always hate, don't wanna see us flourish
Goin' up, they be textin' me sorry
We too one up for the snakes
Too woke for the fake
Hit the gas switch the lane
Never trust what they say
Okay I'm one of one
You did me dirty ain't stressin' it
Karma's a bitch and she comin' back
I love it, you hate it cool
Movin' forward
Ima keep me a standard bank
I f' on that b'
And then I switch my lens
Had to cut out some people
That journey ends
They don't see the vision
They see a chance
To take advantage of a better man uh
Get back
There ain't no making amends
I am not lookin' for friends
These bitches is lame
And these niggas is wack
Officially outta ya life
Try to down us but we rise
Many stabbin' from behind
Now we carry all the knives
You wasn't there for the lows
(Nah nigga)
Cannot reach us for the highs
Blue tick no reply
Guess it's time to pay the price
Officially outta ya life
Try to down us but we rise
Many stabbin' from behind
Now we carry all the knives
You wasn't there for the lows
(Nah nigga)
Cannot reach us for the highs
Blue tick no reply
Guess it's time to pay the price (Okay)
Credits
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