why do these fuckin haterz,
smile in my face,
then tell me they don't like me,
but cant none of them fill my place...
why do they whisper,
talkin shit in eachothers ear,
judge me like i'm they child,
when we supposedly ben down fa years...
it is so unfair and fake,
how you can call me yo friend
then hoe me behind my back
and relentless to no end...
iz you supposed to be my momma,
tellin me wat and wat not to do,
sayin you kno wats best fa me,
when you don't kno wats best fa you...
you suppposed to have my back,
shit, i thought you was my girls,
you supposed to be here for me,
not addin bullshit to my world...
Either you hatin,
or you just fake as hell...
i got love fa my haterz
and love fa the fake as well...
its just when they get on my badside,
it probally wont end pretty...
and i can tell by how you hatein...
you just ain't here fa me...
My fam is agianst me,
so all i had was you...
but instead of tryin to comfort me...
you gone and fry my boo... (shitttt)
So either you wit or against it
you sweet to think i give a DAMN....
i'm a stick wit MY boo foreva...
Now find YO SELF a man...
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