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I'm the type of man that knows you lying but don't say it thought you was my homie the whole time you trying to play me b****** lying to me say they love me but they hate me can't pick up the phone can't send me money that's a fake s*** broski always told me just be patient you going to make it had nowhere to go I started sleeping in a vacant seemed like everyone was straight but me my heart was aching I just want to pull the trigger power I can't take it walk up and asked it walk up to the gate and asking God while he forsake me he told me that he had my back and wasn't trying to break me hit the streets the next day with my feet up on the pavement if you owe me money best believe you going to pay me or you going to find yourself tied up in a basement I think it's a certain I beat your ass giant lady drop it like I stole it there in the police to chase me time for me to go but better know you can't replace me I'm crazy what's up they call me chop out I blow you girls back out hands up chin down just want to swing and you go black out so that's how you act now or I'm going to put a smack down on the best thing smoking like I just left the trap house