Back Stabs

Baby you ain't felling what I'm feeling
Baby you ain't thinking what I'm thinking
I need some dollars I need some pesos I need some pesos
So many nigga trynna run up on me they back stab
So many bitches trynna run up on me they back stab
So many youngin nigga thuging up they back stab
So many hungry nigga coming up they back stab
So many nigga trynna run up on me they back stab
So many bitches trynna run up on me they back stab
So many youngin nigga thuging up they back stab
So many hungry nigga coming up they back stab

I do know how it feel when you ain't got no money
I do know how it feel when you ain't got no food
I do know how it feel when you ain't got no bitch
I do know how it feel when you ain't got no guaps
Stack my guaps do you know that stack my guaps up'
Stacking my guaps up
Only the guaps could help you could help you' could help you

Running from poverty
Running from poverty
Running from poverty
Running from poverty
Running from poverty
Running from poverty
Running from poverty

So many nigga trynna run up on me they back stab
So many bitches trynna run up on me they back stab
So many youngin nigga thuging up they back stab
So many hungry nigga coming up they back stab
So many nigga trynna run up on me they back stab
So many bitches trynna run up on me they back stab
So many youngin nigga thuging up they back stab
So many hungry nigga coming up they back stab

I was standing on my feet, I run with my feet
I was standing on my feet 10 toes every day
I was struggling with my feet, I was run with my feet
I was standing on my feet 10 toes every day
So many voices in my head they got locked up
So many bitches on my head they got me locked up
They was screaming they was screaming
They was screaming, They Got me locked up

Running from poverty
Running from poverty
Running from poverty



Credits
Writer(s): Olubowale Timothy, Youngest Slizzy
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