Midwxst, kaixan - betrayal lyrics
[Midwxst, kaixan - betrayal lyrics]
What? That you like me?
That you were just sticking up for
Me against my big mean boyfriend?
Look, I get that you're upset
That we can't be friends
But you're not the only one who
Has it tough around here, okay?
If you can't suck it up then leave betrayal
Graveem1nd
You're an asshole if you think you know me
Lexington
Woah, woah, Noble Team
You know I don't give a fuck
Skinny jean pack in my lungs
I could barely walk posted in the back
Graveem1nd finna fuck it up
It's been so long since I
Last learned to trust
Why your music trash? yeah, yeah, boy
You better stop
I don't fuck with piggy's unless
We get into porkchop
1312, yeah, you know we gonna fuck it up
It's been so long since I
Last learned to trust
Budget cap, pockets got me fat, aye
I don't need a stimulus, I'm
Gettin' all these racks, wait
If I pass off all the drugs, baby
Can you handle that? Nah
I can't trust a shawty, she
Can't ever love me back, nah
Pop me a perc, baby, pop my head off
Thought you were gang
But you did me so damn wrong
It's all the same
What the fuck am I expecting?
What the fuck am I expecting?
I trust a girl, and they leave me so broken
I chase the drugs
And they give me some hope and
Smoking that gas, boy, I need the serotonin
If I put some hope in
Will I feel so hopeless?
I've been kicking shit and
I ain't talking punt who want the smoke
And I ain't talking 'bout no blunt
Niggas really wanna talk that shit 'til
They get ate for lunch
I don't care what you gon' say just jump in
Jump in to the punch
Watch the racks coming in
I already know that you is mad
I be rocking all designer
Know that I been rockin' Raf
You ain't gonna know what hit you
'cause my goons be wearing masks
If I like a shirt I'll cop it
Give no fucks about a tag, nah
I see Kaixan downing the
Glizzy inside the bnb
Pull up with the sticks
We gon' spray in this shit like Halo 3
We gon' roll the credit's on the cut
You gon' end the scene
We gon' have to pull out
We gon' bust bullets in your team
Graveem1nd moving as a unit
Do not play us foo foo, my nigga
We not stupid we gon' send them shots like
The arrows on Cupid
Tweakin' off the pack, pack, pack, pack
I think bro-bro gonna lose it
Woah, woah, Noble Team
You know I don't give a fuck
Skinny jean pack in my lungs
I could barely walk posted in the back
Graveem1nd finna fuck it up
It's been so long since I
Last learned to trust
Why your music trash? yeah, yeah, boy
You better stop
I was like the last guy left right
And I had to clutch up, it was like 1v5
Shut up
That you were just sticking up for
Me against my big mean boyfriend?
Look, I get that you're upset
That we can't be friends
But you're not the only one who
Has it tough around here, okay?
If you can't suck it up then leave betrayal
Graveem1nd
You're an asshole if you think you know me
Lexington
Woah, woah, Noble Team
You know I don't give a fuck
Skinny jean pack in my lungs
I could barely walk posted in the back
Graveem1nd finna fuck it up
It's been so long since I
Last learned to trust
Why your music trash? yeah, yeah, boy
You better stop
I don't fuck with piggy's unless
We get into porkchop
1312, yeah, you know we gonna fuck it up
It's been so long since I
Last learned to trust
Budget cap, pockets got me fat, aye
I don't need a stimulus, I'm
Gettin' all these racks, wait
If I pass off all the drugs, baby
Can you handle that? Nah
I can't trust a shawty, she
Can't ever love me back, nah
Pop me a perc, baby, pop my head off
Thought you were gang
But you did me so damn wrong
It's all the same
What the fuck am I expecting?
What the fuck am I expecting?
I trust a girl, and they leave me so broken
I chase the drugs
And they give me some hope and
Smoking that gas, boy, I need the serotonin
If I put some hope in
Will I feel so hopeless?
I've been kicking shit and
I ain't talking punt who want the smoke
And I ain't talking 'bout no blunt
Niggas really wanna talk that shit 'til
They get ate for lunch
I don't care what you gon' say just jump in
Jump in to the punch
Watch the racks coming in
I already know that you is mad
I be rocking all designer
Know that I been rockin' Raf
You ain't gonna know what hit you
'cause my goons be wearing masks
If I like a shirt I'll cop it
Give no fucks about a tag, nah
I see Kaixan downing the
Glizzy inside the bnb
Pull up with the sticks
We gon' spray in this shit like Halo 3
We gon' roll the credit's on the cut
You gon' end the scene
We gon' have to pull out
We gon' bust bullets in your team
Graveem1nd moving as a unit
Do not play us foo foo, my nigga
We not stupid we gon' send them shots like
The arrows on Cupid
Tweakin' off the pack, pack, pack, pack
I think bro-bro gonna lose it
Woah, woah, Noble Team
You know I don't give a fuck
Skinny jean pack in my lungs
I could barely walk posted in the back
Graveem1nd finna fuck it up
It's been so long since I
Last learned to trust
Why your music trash? yeah, yeah, boy
You better stop
I was like the last guy left right
And I had to clutch up, it was like 1v5
Shut up