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letra de don't need you - 44ron

[verse 1]
f-ck all the fake friends and the statements that they said
like when they would tell me that they had my back
but they really just pushin’ the blade in
i was always underestimated
they would tell me that i’d never make it, it took way too long
for me to realize that these people have multiple faces
and i ain’t namin’ names
but these motherf-ckers know who they are
and i ain’t playin’ games
so who’s gonna stop me from going too far
and i ain’t chasin fame
the money, the mansions, the hoes and the cars
just want the respect
that is the only motherf-ckin’ motive i’ve got
and i was always taught that good things never come easy
you gotta get up and get it or the only time
you’ll ever see a dream is when you’re sleeping
i used to always worry about the
ways in which people would see me
now, everybody who made up
a story about me all livin’ beneath me
i don’t need you, get the f-ck out my face
ain’t n0body else gonna run my race
every thought in my brain, every breath that i take
every bone in my body, all the blood in my veins
i’m getting it done my way, tenacious one might say
ladies and gentlemen, chika
you are now listening to the second 2 none tirade
[verse 2]
nowadays, everybody be assumin’
they some kind of human improvement
people be usin’ one size to decipher
the people who they should be cool with
and who to include is determined
solely on whoever the shoe fits
but the truth is, we are all the same
dependin’ on the how we all choose to view it
abusin’ my trust ain’t the safest option, try again
karma is just like a rabid dog
but this time y’all not gonna climb the fence
i don’t wanna hear nno “who?”, no “what?”, no “where?”, no “how?”, no “why?” and when?”, and the more that you speak
the more that i load up these bullets inside the pen
these people don’t see you for who you are
they see you for the sh-t that you can provide
everybody has a worth so tell me
why the f-ck do i constantly have to keep provin’ mine?
i feel like i’m losin’ my mind
can’t tell what’s truth and what’s lies
i been hurt way too many times
so i sit with my wounds in my room and i rhyme
man, i ain’t losin’ this time, this time i’m choosin’ to fight
i’m choosin’ to fight back against anybody tryna ruin my life
and regardless of whether or not you would like
to admit it, the fact is i’m better than every single one of you motherf-ckers whether it be individual or combined

- 44ron

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