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letra de answer - mike smiff

intro
rippa on the beat b-tch
mike smiff n-gga
believe what they do fool
i ain’t nothing but a quarter
i ain’t nothing but a quarter of a century
i been trying to lay low and keep
these hoes out my business man (me too n-gga)

let me vent let me get some sh-t off my chest
i remember sitting in the living room on the floor p-ssy drunk head spinning like a mother f-cker
praying for the day i can stand up on my own two man i hate depending on a motherf-cker it seem like everything they do for you they throw it in your face when they mad at you and n-ggas hate to see you up but when you down when you down when you down boy they laugh at you i swear it hurts so bad when a b-tch supposed to be your friend but they ain’t your friend ain’t it and it’s just so sad that the first people to turn on you be your kin ain’t it
it’s like i know i ain’t perfect but i ain’t do nothing to hurt y’all naw
so how you sit around with another motherfucler talking about me like a god d-mn dog and these n-ggas ain’t sh-t and these b-tches ain’t sh-t i’m so convinced so all that mister nice guy trying to keep it g guess what that’s over with cause everybody ain’t a humid that’s what they all say i done f-cked around and found out the hard way i guess i kept way to g running round putting everybody else before me sh-t crazy

but god sent me an angel from the heavens above all i ever is keep this sh-t a hunnid it ain’t no love all i do is grind right now a n-gga staring at the ceiling with some marijuana burning and a whole lot of sh-t on my mind i’m looking for a answer why these hoes be fake and why these b-tches gotta hate i’m looking for a answer why they k!lled my dawg why they k!lled my dawg why they k!lled my dawg
i’m looking for a answer why i gotta be down bad why a young n-gga can’t have it all aye why they sh-t on me i’m such a good guy why they sh-t on me i’m just looking for a answer
i thought n-ggas was real until they got exposed i kept it real with them n-ggas and everybody know sh-t got real and n-ggas ran like a snotty nose talking bout n-ggas i was ready to catch a body for but my momma said my heart to big and my girl said i’m too nice dawg and if you really knew how many times people sh-tted on me you wouldn’t wonder why my circle so small i had to cut some people off they ain’t mean me no good i don’t a n-gga sh-t lets get it understood i came in this world all by my lonely 10 toes down i ain’t never need a homie catch me on a late night riding on turnpike thinking bout everything that i been through thinking bout my old hoes thought they caught me sniffed out look at how they missed out but jokes on you
you know you winning when your phone ring and it’s your ex b-tch telling you boy keep doing your d-mn thing
the same b-tch that said it ain’t what it might seem said this rap sh-t ain’t nothing but a pipe dream old wishing on a star -ss n-gga that’s what she said to me when she was upset with me
ohh it’s crazy how the tables turn boy when you gone learn (sh-t crazy)

but god send me an angel from the heavens above all i bet do is keep this sh-t a hunnid it ain’t no love all i do is grind right now a n-gga staring at the ceiling with some marijuana burning and a whole lot of sh-t on my mind i’m looking for a answer why these hoes be fake why these b-tches gotta hate i’m looking for a answer why they k!lled my dawg why they k!lled my dawg why they k!lled my dawg i’m looking for a answer why these n-ggas be snake why these hoes be fake why these b-tches gotta hate i’m looking for a answer why they k!lled my dawg why they k!lled my dawg why they k!lled my dawg i’m looking for a answer why i gotta be down bad why a young n-gga can’t have it all aye why they sh-t on me i’m such a good guy why they sh-t on me

i needa get this sh-t off my chest most n-ggas don’t deserve the respect most b-tches only good for some s-x nothing more nothing less cold world gotta throw on my vest cause these vultures only wanna see death they got they eyes on me ain’t it funny how they play dawg n-ggas saw we winning and they came round same second that i fell off same motherf-ckers were nowhere to be found please keep your hand on my heart lord cause you know i don’t trust n-ggas please keep your hand on my heart lord i don’t wanna have to k!ll one of these f-ck n-ggas i had to learn a lot of lessons cut some folks off but i ain’t stressing though now they send a text and i don’t answer back do them how they did you they can’t handle that miss me with the bullsh-t don’t tell me what the people baby i’m just doing me they gone hate either way life goes on and i’m going with the wind i could give a sh-t about or give a d-mn how they feeling i’m just trying to lay low and keep these hoes out my business i was taught to focus on my bankroll and never talk more then you listen man

but god sent me an angel from the heavens above all i ever do is keep this sh-t a hunnid it ain’t no love cause all i do is grind right now a n-gga staring at the ceiling with some marijuana burning and a whole lotta sh-t on my mind i’m looking for a answer why these n-ggas be snakes why these hoes be fake why these b-tches gotta hate i’m just looking for an answer why they k!lled my dawg why they k!lled my dawg why they k!lled my dawg why i gotta be down bad why a young n-gga can’t have it all i’m just looking for an answer why they sh-t on me i’m such a good guy why they sh-t on me i’m just looking for an answer

- mike smiff

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