Lyrics:
knew it
(I knew!)
I knew it
Life was never easy, even when it was the easiest
I was never into school, I was skipping it
Everyone calls me fool, but they
The nigga bout to set the trunk wit me
For the most part nigga your stuck with me
I'd tell you something if you was really smart
And you knew better
six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6
If that girl Persephone then I'm Hades himself
If you really think you bout it homie send to Hell
If you really think I killed it homie send me
the same?
Tell me, tell me, would you want me?
Tell me, tell me, would you call me?
If you knew I wasn't balling
'Cause I need a girl who's always by my
love
But was it really though
Was it really though
Did you really want me
Did you really want
Did you really want
Did you really want me
Did you really
vain?
Cos he'd seen the mountain top
And he knew he could not stop
Always living with the threat of death ahead
Folks you'd better stop and think
cupid
Cause I
I never knew a love like this
Took a drug like this, felt a buzz like this
Cause baby even when the night hits
Its me and you through any
of em I can see right through
I don't want it if it isn't you
Oh, oh, oh
Girl ya got me like Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We go back but this feels like
your soul
You made me fuckin’ sick I need an antidote
I cut you out my life and now I’m better on my own
I knew it was best for me to let yo ass go
You
you all alone (Left you all alone)
Knew it all along
That you really want me gone (Really want me gone)
Starting all the fighting
Yea I really should've
way
Night in the sky, emotions run high
You're gonna act like you never knew me at all
My my you can deny
Never really knowing if you ever knew me
Tell me what you really wanna do
And I'll tell you what I really think of you
There's no telling what she really mean to me
So I hate it when I gotta
things that I usually hide
Never thought they'd be weaponized
Now you're gettin' high by knockin' me down
It's easy feelin' big in a small town
Honey,
once knew
Like everything else I have, this one's for you
Doctor, my woman is comin' back home late today
Coudja maybe give me somethin' ?
'cause
Post-traumatic stress, undresses the punctures and spears
The feeling, when you get it, you kind of think you're alone
Can't really vibe with people, they
out
Don't let Mark Zuckerberg get you knocked out
And don't try me over IG
Don't try to be subliminal and get it by me
I'm a criminal, I'll leave
Phony bitches pretending to laugh with ya
Really they laughing at you exposing ya ass pictures
Girlfriend let me break it down for you again
You
much money that I don't need a hoe
You can break yourself but you can't break me
You never met a player like $hort, baby
I knew a dick sucker named
much money that I don't need a hoe
You can break yourself but you can't break me
You never met a player like $hort, baby
I knew a dick sucker named
love me
Friends wish they hit my head they don't really love me
My ni**&z won't break bread cause they'n really love me
Just caught a graze by my ribs
know you never knew when you said I do
That you would have to face all the (pain you feel)
And its killin' me, girl
That you have to live with this
his hands behind his back
He hit me about seven times and I knew that it was brass
I said ah nah, he really need to get it
And by the look on my face,
really Boot you
And then they move to the next
Act like they never knew you
And then come to me all numb and neutral
But imma give you some love
Like I
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