I can tell they switchin´ when I read the signs Ain´t too many left in my circle, had to re-design (Ayy) I got comfortable with disappointment, so I´ll be just fine (Yeah) Rather be alone, I´ve been valuin´ my peace of mind (Yeah, yeah) Keep it funky, we don´t need to vibe If you hit my line and I don´t answer, don´t you be surprised (Yeah) You ain´t on my wave (Woah), hope that you can read between the lines (Woah) I don´t think we need no ties (Yeah), I don´t , ah Yeah, rather not associate with suckers, we don´t need no ties Sick of niggas actin´ like they motherfuckin´ sneaker size
You ain´t real, I knew it, you too good at playin´ peek-and-hide (Yeah) I ain´t wanna do it, but I´m ´bout to be on demon time Yeah, twin Glocks, call ´em Nina Sky They gon´ move your body, then somebody ´bout to see you die Bitch, don´t make me violent, you gon´ make me show my evil side Bitch, don´t get me started ´cause you know that I´ma need to slide Wait (Joyner), I honestly might (Woo) I used to call you my twin, but really, the truth is we not too alike (Woo) I used to think all that loyalty shit is as easy as ridin´ a bike (Damn) I did a lot for the same niggas who wanna kill me and drop me on sight (Sight)
Yeah, I went to war with some niggas who stabbed me and threw me on top of the knife That was the day that I realized as long as I´m winnin´, then niggas´ll plot on my life (Wow) Yeah, I told myself, "Boy, you gotta just shoot when the shit hit the fan" If I make it out then I´ma stick to the plan And I hope that you bitches are good with the hands, I´m startin´ a fight, right? And I´m on, so don´t tell me when I´m off (Ayy) That´s a sacrifice, they don´t tell me what it cost (Grrah) We done grew apart and I know I´m better off (Ayy)
And you used to be my dawg, now I gotta cut you off
Cut you off, cut you off And I know that I´ll be better off Better off, yeah (Joyner, yeah) Fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off (Woah) Cut you off, cut you off And I know that I´ll be better off ´Cause I´m a boss (Ayy), the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Ah, yeah, yeah
Bad intentions, I know that I would have put you in position Fuckin´ around with your friends, advice they put in, ain´t helpin´ you get it, uh I bought this bitch for my girl, this another Bentley Had to cut you straight off, would´ve put you in it
You´ve been runnin´ your mouth, tellin´ all the business Gotta know that ain´t law, I ain´t fuckin´ with it ´Nother tape I put out, that´s another million She leave out, ´nother enterin´ in a minute She don´t like me, I know she just want to get it Had to kick the bitch out ´bout playin´ with me I ain´t friendly, they know I ain´t linkin´ with ´em Runnin´ off with that sack, put it in the middle Got like three-hundred racks in a continental Got a thirty, jump out and I´m sprayin´ with it, uh Made me cut you off, she know that I mean it (Mean it) I can´t trust these niggas, that ain´t easy, easy Ooh, let me find out you schemin´, okay, that´s a good reason
But fuck it, now I gotta cut you off Cut you off, cut you off And I know that I´ll be better off Better off, yeah (Joyner) Fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off (Woah) Cut you off, cut you off And I know that I´ll be better off Better off, better off, yeah Fuck it, yeah, I had to cut you off
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