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I know some boys urchin' Getting girls who prolly hurt em' Youngins stay fucking and burning Some girls love turning All they backs been hurting Go home an hour late Like "babes i was only working" Behind them backs secrets lurking They know what hurts them Confront they secrets, nah Every time they shit been burping Fake drunk then, act out on purpose Spill yo tea sis, cause i know you earn em One sip deep and it means Tonight you twisting an turning Jump from boyfriend to random A chance dangles over they head They take em, don't waste a good time 'They saying', they musta been, pretty persuasive Cheating bitches never know what they saying Im erking to hate them, I don't know what they saying Anything they say i don't trust em Cause i know what they playing Do they even get it People get bruises and head hits Some people get cruisers And some people get headaches L-E-A-D poisoning Got some crackheads feining Somehow i know what they meaning Some crackheads sipping they lean in But they gots eyes, they slipping And tell us where our opps be lie in They the type, switch up when money lies Fessed up no lies Money don't buy, loyalty In those streets, that's something you need In some sheets, that something she needs Money to buy happiness Jump from guy to guy Different voice shape her cry Lie able, sly label to name you Whore i came through Behind them, became my label Told you once, don't make it fatal I seen your lies, slyest like Abel She knew i'd hate, no room for fable Fairytales stories got no room in cable Reasons stacking, everything to blame for Pitchy voice, that shit painful I hid the knife like Cain, but i still feel my scars Behind them they secrets lie Your grin, your truth is unstable, you sly My blood, your blood spilled, they sins unpaid for Debts come around, they evade all Spoken price for loyalty, all paid not cheap All silver like Judas, but money is paid leave I remember i made the deals Shadowy rooms truth had no slip You ain't a saint, i'm the devil in your deets Your mask slipping, lying came from a story been derailed Your sins kept on repeat, i'll never let you eat You wanna burn yo bridge, never come back Bitch, I'll leave you at this Behind them, became my label Told you once, don't make it fatal I seen your lies, slyest like Abel She knew i'd hate, no room for fable Fairytales stories got no room in cable Reasons stacking, everything to blame for Pitchy voice, that shit painful

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