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letra de far from perfect 2 - ca$hbenton

[verse]
i just wanna live the life that i wanna live
people tryna say that i ain’t sh-t, i’ma keep it real
sick of n-ggas always talkin’ down on me, like i ain’t the best
i’m just bein’ me, i just didn’t care, i just kept on bein’ the best
my ex-best friend put me on her blocklist on the ‘gram
that b-tch a whole snake, ain’t no real friend, had me goin’ ham
that’s exactly why i had to cut her off, ‘cuz she a bad person
thinkin’ she so cool than everybody, not no regular person
wanna talk about my mama, keep her out yo’ mouth
that’s why yo’ hubby ain’t sh-t, catch me smirkin’ in the drought
lyin’ to yo’ best friеnd, sayin’ that i smashed her
that just had me f-ckеd up, still do to this day
you know i ain’t f-cked her
this a real story, and this right here the truth
y’all just know this a crazy story, let me tell the truth
anyway, i ain’t said all dat, it’s all cap
b-tch, why you sayin’ i f-cked yo’ best friend, all dat sh-t is cap
doin’ that for attention, all the girls want attention
get off my d-ck and stay in yo’ place, want me to show expression
told you i was sorry, for sayin’ things that i didn’t mean
i took my words back and threw it away, it was really mean
if you didn’t wanna be my friend, just say that
then i’ll just cut you off and be my third opp, why you ain’t say that?
let’s move on to the next topic
back in 8th grade, me and my friend, we always argue and bicker ’bout some petty sh-t
we just had an on-and-off friendship, ain’t gon’ tolerate it
sorry that i called you fat, you don’t deserve that
yeah, you don’t deserve that
you don’t deserve that
i remember in 7th grade, this girl almost got jumped
man, i swear to god on everything, i’ma have they ass pumped
called my other best friend a hoe, ‘cuz she always get an attitude
if i would’ve had her blocked and end it there, that oughta be crazy, but it’s true
this my year, i’m gon’ win, spin my hits again
i don’t f-ck with you, don’t ever blow my phone again
tryna snake a real n-gga, ion go for that
that’s why you’s a opp, tryna act all tough
i ain’t got time for that
i need time, i need sp-ce, i need time away
let me take a smoke break, smoke this pain away
get it off my chest and off my mind, f-ck what everybody say
let my opps talk all that sh-t, when i pull up, they ain’t got sh-t to say
some lil n-gga named dylan, ends with a ‘g’
his right-hand man ain’t sh-t, ‘cuz he think he a g
we used to be cool back then, now we ain’t no more
winning every time, and see my haters lose, beat ’em to the core
they wanna keep on dissin’ me, that’s they downfall
beat a n-gga ass, bust him in his sh-t
ain’t no against the law
i ain’t scared, me and my bros ain’t scared
that’s why i keep my strap on me
if a n-gga come my way, i’m gon’ let off shots
don’t you run from me
i’ma keep on running it up
let them haters know that i’m winnin’
run my views up
girls always say they have a man, and i know it’s cap
if she do, i’ma still get her preggo
that’s gon’ be a wrap
this tape 4 the ladies only 2, and i’ma leave it at that
lettin’ everybody in the world know, i already cop me a sack
ready to shine, get on stage
fans cheering me on from the moshpit
make my haters mad, all this drip on me
they wanna speak through it

- cahbenton

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