the end - babystaydown lyrics
[intro]
ooh, ooh, ooh
woah (yea*yeah, cxto), oh, woah, oh
[chorus]
i done went up, so now they claimin’ they f*ck with me (i done went up)
and ’bout that smoke, i won’t ever duck, n*gga know wassup with us
your lies like scars, it stuck with me
say f*ck me ’bout some sh*t you do, i don’t like how you say you f*ck with me, you don’t f*ck with me
wake up in the mirror, lookin’ at myself
like maybe i love different, i’m a thug, n*gga
i’m tryna tell you how i feel, but you don’t give a f*ck, must got another n*gga
you can have the b*tch ’cause i’m done with her
twenty*thousand dollars on guns, n*gga
shoot that b*tch up, f*ck a one, n*gga
[verse]
i be with them gunners (blratt)
spin on they sh*t, yеah, i’m cl!ckin’ that choppa, the oppas stay runners
you done causеd way too many problems, b*tch, your done for
i tried to tell ’em that i was the one and they covered their ears up
i tried to tell ’em that i was the one and they covered their ears up
b*tch, i’m with my brother, throw b’s and he gunnin’
shoot at his head if he play with that money
leave his ass dead if he play with that money
i drop these songs and the labels, they comin’
i think they tryna give me some money or somethin’
that b*tch tried to play with my head like a dummy
but i doubled back, showed the b*tch i ain’t dumber
she is the prettiest, tell me i’m different, i’m just listenin’, ayy
i told that girl that, “this your world, these hoes just live in it. girl this your whole sh*t”, ayy
give me your heart and you just gotta trust me with it, they say love don’t exist, ayy
takin’ my chance with the b*tch, tried to love her again, but i guess it’s the end, ayy
[chorus]
i done went up, so now they claimin’ they f*ck with me (i done went up)
and ’bout that smoke, i won’t ever duck, n*gga know wassup with us
your lies like scars, it stuck with me
say f*ck me ’bout some sh*t you do, i don’t like how you say you f*ck with me, you don’t f*ck with me
wake up in the mirror, lookin’ at myself
like maybe i love different, i’m a thug, n*gga
i’m tryna tell you how i feel, but you don’t give a f*ck, must got another n*gga
you can have the b*tch ’cause i’m done with her
twenty*thousand dollars on guns, n*gga
shoot that b*tch up, f*ck a one, n*gga
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