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How Could You? Lyrics
- Genre:World Music/Folklore
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Ah!!!
Check me out
We used to get high, stay fly, cash checks
Hermes this, Chanel that - Swag complex
Money moves, hit the club just to flex
Closed circles, niggas fake latex
Bad chick, ass thick convex
Patek Phillip - Fuck a Rolex
You are what you wear and a nigga stay fresh
If time is money - My money time less
God is good, no stress, we stay blessed
From the hood to the hills, in a duplex
Make the right moves, couple friends got left
Hatin' as niggas started acting like my ex
I'm 'bout the action, I make moves say less
Money comes to me, I'm never really pressed
Enemy's a progress wanna see you regress
What's the best revenge? Success!!!
I thought you said you gon' ride with me
Never thought you gon' tell on me
How can you call the fuckin' feds on me?
Look what you did, Look what you did
Mama told me never trust no one
Love all but don't trust no one
Damn I thought you was my homie, yeah
How the fuck you gon' snitch on me?
Yeah Dollar Uhh!!!
Look, had a couple niggas I put my like on the line for
I was young needed something I could die for
Gang Gang, brotherhood that's that fake shit
Cuz in the real world ain't no body fucking with it
They gonna love you when you good not when you feeling down
Only real motherfuckers stick or stay around
If you was rich, she'll be your fucking ride or die
But when your broke that bitch will leave your ass hanging out
Give her a check, told her she my next
She said fuck you nigga you still fuckin' with your ex uh!!
What you mean I'm still fuckin' with my ex?
You da badest in the city, do it better than the rest huh!
Don't fuck with these niggas cuz they phony
They gonna snitch on you, they ain't your homie
Acting like they love you but they don't
They gonna leave your ass feeling real lonely
I thought you said you gon' ride with me
Never thought you gon' tell on me
How can you call the fuckin' feds on me?
Look what you did, Look what you did
Mama told me never trust no one
Love all but don't trust no one
Damn I thought you was my homie, yeah
How the fuck you gon' snitch on me? (No way)
Tell me what I did to you homie
All I did was treat you good homie
I put you on, I showed you how to get the bag
I even cleaned you up, I introduced you to the fam
Since you stabbed me in the back
Now I gotta sleep with one eye open
Heard you was talking to the feds
Damn!!!
Man I swear that shit got my heart broken
I thought you said you gon' ride with me
Never thought you gon' tell on me
How can you call the fuckin' feds on me?
Look what you did, Look what you did
Mama told me never trust no one
Love all but don't trust no one
Damn I thought you was my homie
How the fuck you gon' snitch on me?
(Men I thought you was my homie)
How could you do that? How could you?
How could you? How could you? How could you?