Nobody wanna see me smile
They only wanna see me down
Nobody wanna see me smile
They only wanna see me down
Oh lawd
Nobody know the son I got (Lil Tootie)
Nobody know the bond we got
Shit nobody know the mom I got
Not too many know I smile a lot
And cry a lot
I have no problem with gays
I have no problem with Jay
I do have problems with people who twist the words that I say
My city blame me for people who I never beefed wit' at all
They watch my crew like we gon' steal
When we up in tha mall
You say you know me
But do you know
I'll ride for my dog
I'll spend my last dime
To put a smile on my dog
You say I'm mean
That's just a look I got
That make you suspicious
You judgin' like bitches
I'm in love wit' my riches
Now bitches
If you say I lied bout cancer up in my kidney
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You don't know me like that
I judge a hustla how he hustle
I judge a lover how she love
You judge a book by its cover
Pussy boy
You don't know me like that
I got no problem with gays
I got no problem with Jay
You twist the words that I say
Gutta bitch
You don't know me like that
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So stop the talking
You couldn't walk in these shoes
That I'm walkin'
And that's a fact
You wonder why you don't see me too often
It's cuz of that
Never gave me no love
But expect for me to give it back
Just cuz that boy ain't no thug
Don't mean that boy gon' turn rat
Most time tha nigga who slugged up
Take down a whole pack
Trayvon Martin had on black and a hoodie
White bitch thought he was a man of war
But in his hand
He had a juice and a candy bar
Yeah they take it far
I guess with no jewelry on
I look like tha type to take a car
I let my hair grow wild and crazy
I guess I'm tha type to rape a broad
Judging tha struggle I got
Thinking I like a certain type of women
Cuz the baby mother's I got
But
You don't know me like that
I judge a hustla how he hustle
I judge a lover how she love
You judge a book by its cover
Pussy boy
You don't know me like that
I got no problem with gays
I got no problem with Jay
You twist the words that I say
Gutta bitch
You don't know me like that
Nobody wanna see me smile
They only wanna see me down
Nobody wanna see me smile
They only wanna see me down
Oh lawd
You wanna be me
You couldn't imagine
So many muthafuckas lying
You wanna be me
You couldn't imagine
So many muthafuckas judging
It's ugly
When people talk
But they don't know you like that
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