So Be It

You keep on playin', you keep on listening to what your friends do Man, I can't lie, that shit right there get me in a bad mood

I can't complain, cause if we argue, I'd lose my damn cool

But it ain't your fault, I gotta blame it

On how your dad move

Like he shouldnt of raised, no hoe, I'll tell you the damn truth

I shoulda listened to all them stories about

that last dude, the last few You a liar, I can't put it past you

Like, damn, shoot, how I ain't notice how I had the damn proof

Don't come back again and say you sorry, I ain't listenin

I can't love a hoe unless she talkin' bout some Benjamins