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Questionable Love

 

Questionable Love

(альбом: Boy From Brooklyn - 2020)


Yeah
I'm going through real street problems too
These hoes, these fake niggas everything
Yeah yeah

I guess you slipped I thought I stold you
And I don't know if this make sense, I miss the old you
I'm tryna change so don't be bringing up no old news
I came from out them slums, name one emotion I ain't go through
And all these hoes left me scarred and that's on God I think I need a stitch
I'll get rid of my pet dog before I need a bitch
Can't give attentions to no oops they on some sucka shit
I got a bag and niggas mad now they can suck a dick
I just fucked his bitch he getting played like a toy
Steady rolling through the Stuy these niggas making no noise
I'm a man I make my choice ain't no problem I avoid
I ain't speaking on no niggas who some fans I'm annoyed
I just threw my pops a couple hunnids I ain't chucking
These niggas all rather hate me then respect I came from nothing
And don't you speak on my case if you can't take what I take
2020 ain't got me like throw the whole life away
And I got scars that's on my heart
Can't question my loyalty I played my part
I won't bang I won't fold when times get hard
Just me and my brothers the world is ours
I done met a famous bitch she a groupie
I'm rocking these Amiri's I upgraded from ksubi
Buy new sticks from them oops we don't oohwee
Watch me up the score for the game it's a two piece
How the fuck you in ya feelings
I don't get it you had did it to yaself
It be the same people who told you they got it by they self
But that done passed I'm a boss and I'm off that shit
Now that I'm something give them time gotta be so embarrassed
I feel like I'm catching gangsta fever
Said he my bro I don't know I got amnesia
Told that nigga catch the killer
Like catch, he receive her
And that's on gang and that's on God and that's on me bro
And I can't chill ain't no fucking laid back
I'ma drive the SUV I told em' fuck the Maybach
I got pigs dick riding I'ma take the waves back
Before I waste my time, ya love fake how could you say that

And I got scars that's on my heart
Can't question my loyalty I played my part
I won't bang I won't fold when times get hard
Just me and my brothers the world is ours

And don't you come back once you leave do you
Don't be in my business worried about who I screw
But anyway I'm focused better watch out who you roll with
Cause once you down bad slipping we ain't showing no emotions
No not at all at all at all

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