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letra de you never know - mac

(feat. mia x)

[verse 1: mia x]

you better think before you call tyrone
can you trust him
is he real
does he look you in the eyes and make you feel what he’s saying
sh-t i ain’t playing
my? in knots
remember the last n-gg-s you felt they got you robbing shop
i gots no time for new friends
some of the old ones ain’t cool
you ain’t kicked it with this n-gg- since high school
and you twenty-two now
all a sudden y’all exchanging numbers callin
you don’t think that n-gg- heard you ballin
f-ck that
i smell a rat
and i can hear the gats click clack
along with the sirens
and special forces teams
or can it be that infrared beam and ski masks
n-gg-s on a mission who say they gots to have it
i’m grasping at straws
and you think i’m picking with cha
but you gots to stay one up on them n-gg-s
for they come and get cha
you figure since y’all go way back them that matters
sometimes they be the first to ratta tatta

[chorus: mia x]

friend or foe
you never know who’s real
who’s fake
who’s mask of love disguise hate
you never know
break bread sleep in your house
then turn around and rat you out

friend or foe
you never know who’s real
who’s fake
who’s mask of love disguise hate
you never know
break bread sleep in your house
then end up being rivals in a shot out

[verse 2: mac]

have you ever pulled a caper
with a n-gg- who you thought was your ace
y’all got separated he got caught
and they took him to that place
with no hesitation
he was coughing up all kinds of information
ole, master splint -ss n-gg-
can’t handle interrogation
type of n-gg- that see your killer
but instead of informing you
act like he don’t see sh-t
walk away without warning you
ain’t that cold
cause you remember when he had slept on your couch
when his other partner had kicked him out
for running his god d-mn mouth
but see ah that’s the type of sh-t your girl was telling you bout
and she told you he was trying to f-ck every time you left the house
you thought he was only tripping
and that she was only b-tching
till you caught in your kitchen
trying to shove his little d-ck in
what you love
so now you in the pen for it
oh yeah you shot him so now you doing ten for it
n-gg-s don’t give a f-ck
they would rob you now
and drink with you later
rape your sister
go to school with you
and cheat on your paper

[chorus: until song fade]

- mac

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