LA TRADITO - $NOT

All that fake love, fake-ass niggas
Fake-ass bitches, haa
Yes
Even the fake-ass bitches, I'm so tired of all of 'em
Fuck 'em

Where the fuck is you at when I need somebody to lean on?
Where the fuck is you at when I cried in the room with a gun in my hand and a ski on?
I thought you was real, believe me, I thought you was real, my nigga, you a peon (Peon)
I did it myself with some weight on my back in the pack of the back of a Nissan
You know what I mean, my nigga, I felt betrayed (Betrayed)
The pain in the cup and watch that shit just fade at the end of the day
At the end of the day I'm fading away, I'm fading away in the rain (Yah, yah)
Don't push me away, don't push me away, don't worry, I'on even stay (I'm gone)
The only time I'm feelin' some type of love is when I get paid (That's right)
Where the fuck is you at when I was gettin' some money? Oh wait, you was there in the way (Yeah)
Where the fuck is you at when I was right at the top? Yes wait, he was there every day
I'm down at the bottom, this type of place was givin' me time to think
Just give me some time to blink (Let's go)
I'm one of the strongest, weakest soldiers you ever see in my rank (Yeah)
I'm one of the strongest, weakest soldiers you ever see in a tank (Yeah)
I stay in my lane, I'on need nobody, I'on need nobody in the way
If I ask for help they gon' tell me I need 'em a hope, they die today (Fuck 'em)
I hope they die today (Today)
Throw 'em in the pit of the fire today (Yeah)
So many sticks I'ma buy today
So many cars I'ma buy today
So many tanks I'ma buy today (Yeah)
Today, today, today, today
How many times do I got to say? Little boy, this is not no fuckin' game
I'ma ride with my dawg with no leash
Stand on my feet, I won't die on my knees
Stackin' my jeans, 'cause all of my niggas will eat
I believe that I will succeed (Yeah)
I believe I'ma get to my dreams (Yeah)
I believe I'on need no team (Don't need no team)
I believe it's just me and me (Yeah)
I believe it's just me and he (Let's go)

I'on need none of these fake niggas
I'on need none of these fake-ass bitches
It's just me and me

Fake-ass bitches
Yes
Even the fake-ass bitches, I'm so tired of all of 'em
Fuck 'em
Where the fuck is you at when I need somebody to lean on?
Where the fuck is you at when I cried in the room with a gun in my hand and a ski on?
I thought you was real, believe me, I thought you was real, my nigga, you a peon
I did it myself...