Back Stabbers
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Yeah, third floor, studio south This a Moe rap you hear me
On the track, watch your mouth, watch your mouth
Ayy, white Tee, burnin' one, you can find me at the crib
I can't ever trust a bitch, all of them be tellin' fibs
Kinda like my homies did, kinda like my homies did
Ayy, white Tee, burnin' one, you can find me at the crib
I can't ever trust a bitch, all of them be tellin' fibs
Kinda like my homies did, kinda like my homies did
See the pad don't mean a thing if the pencil don't meet the paper
And rhymes in and out of my head like some weed vapor
Constantly buyin' up beats, terribly tearin' up streets
Makin' sure I'm goin' beast, keepin' shorties outta reach
Get it, or should I teach? Truck fitted, black tee
With some baggy pants hangin' off of me, yeah
Pedal down and hat back, grinchy green, a fat sack
Round and round I rap that, swisher sweet, a snack wrap
Ayy, white tee, burnin' one, you can find me at the crib
I can't ever trust a bitch, all of them be tellin' fibs
Kinda like my homies did, kinda like my homies did
Ayy, white tee, burnin' one, you can find me at the crib
I can't ever trust a bitch, all of them be tellin' fibs
Kinda like my homies did, kinda like my homies did
Backstabbers got my back, I'm knowin' this indeed
This is true I know from the homies that hung with me
Ayy, on your face I can see what you displayin' is fake
Hatin' on my game from the sidelines, goodness sake
Ayy, take a pass, take a seat, take a hit and shut your beak
Bitches knowin' how to fuck, but you can't seem to get a piece
I been hittin' it for weeks, little homie cherish that
I ain't pourin' liquor out, especially where you perish at, bitch
Ayy, white tee, burnin' one, you can find me at the crib
I can't ever trust a bitch, all of them be tellin' fibs
Kinda like my homies did, kinda like my homies did
Ayy, white tee, burnin' one, you can find me at the crib
I can't ever trust a bitch, all of them be tellin' fibs
Kinda like my homies did, kinda like my homies did
Yeah, you can see it on your face, every time you're tellin' lies
Makin' sure I'm disappointed, stutterin' surprised
Just another reason to be cold hearted and despise
Anything that comes up out your mouth, so I never buy
Nope, never ever cry, hoes singin' Betty bye
Red rover, red rover, lettin' all the petty buy
See ya, see ya pride, see it in your eyes, they don't lie
You's a motherfuckin' lie, a motherfuckin' lie
Ayy, white tee, burnin' one, you can find me at the crib
I can't ever trust a bitch, all of them be tellin' fibs
Kinda like my homies did, kinda like my homies did
Ayy, white tee, burnin' one, you can find me at the crib
I can't ever trust a bitch, all of them be tellin' fibs
Kinda like my homies did, kinda like my homies did