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letra de foes - 6xnjaa

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[hook]
friends they turn to foes, now, they hearin’ my songs
and they mad for no reason, sayin’ my sh-t autotune though
funny how they now fold, pray that i’m gon’ make it far
i’m gon’ brag with all that designer, and with all my foreign cars

on the daily, moving like the mob, remember askin’ brodie for a job
now i’m working 9 to 5 and i do hate that sh-t, a lot
want some people to go abroad, because some things will never change
if you ain’t with me, you against me, you won’t be part of my winning game

[verse 1]
if you’re a lame digga, better get out my lane digga
and if i hear you talkin’ sh-t behind my back, might pop some brains, digga
i know if i get the fame, the same ones, who were hating
they gon’ be on my d-ck, and they be begging for some paper
man that sh-t be wild, today is my graduation
bye bye to all the fakes, we ain’t knew eachother, don’t try it when i make it
i go by ganja, from 44, remember sleeping on the floor
i dont wanna feel how i felt, i now never wanna feel poor again
i don’t wanna lose again, i wanna erase all the day, my friends called my and asked me to choose again
“either it’s me or either it’s them”, they said, and with that they f-cked up my brain again
i got insane, ptsd up in my vains, had to cut ’em off, ’cause i was in need of change
i got insane, ptsd up in my vains, had to cut ’em off, ’cause i was in need of change

[hook]
friends they turn to foes, now, they hearin’ my songs
and they mad for no reason, sayin’ my sh-t autotune though
funny how they now fold, pray that i’m gon’ make it far
i’m gon’ brag with all that designer, and with all my foreign cars
on the daily, moving like the mob, remember askin’ brodie for a job
now i’m working 9 to 5 and i do hate that sh-t, a lot
want some people to go abroad, because some things will never change
if you ain’t with me, you against me, you won’t be part of my winning game

[verse 2]
i don’t wanna do the sad stuff, but love got me in my feelings
i swear that i love her, but it’s impossible to deal with
every night my heart breaks, over and over again
don’t want n0body to talk to, right now i dont need a friend

i don’t need n0body, that’s what’s messing up my brain
maybe i do need somebody, to help me with all this pain
masquerades, all over my face
every day just feels the same, got me feeling like a slave
feel like i’m trapped in a cage, every conversations so fake
society is a disgrace, can’t pursue the stuff i crave
lord please help me through the day
i swear i really try to pray, i swear i really try to pray
i promise i’m tryna find my faith

i don’t feel that safe, i’m on a different pace
so many on my line, i tell ’em that i’m fine, but i’m not fine

[hook]
friends they turn to foes, now, they hearin’ my songs
and they mad for no reason, sayin’ my sh-t autotune though
funny how they now fold, pray that i’m gon’ make it far
i’m gon’ brag with all that designer, and with all my foreign cars
on the daily, moving like the mob, remember askin’ brodie for a job
now i’m working 9 to 5 and i do hate that sh-t, a lot
want some people to go abroad, because some things will never change
if you ain’t with me, you against me, you won’t be part of my winning game

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