Fuck all you hoes
Get a grip
Let 'em talk
It ain't my fault

Let 'em stay
Let 'em snitch, let 'em be, let 'em die
Let 'em hate

It ain't my fault they at the bottom
Let 'em stay, let them say, let them lie
Let 'em snitch, let them be, let them die

Haters gonna hate, they ain't gonna quit
So where should i start?
When it breaks my heart
Because i care for you all but not what you say
I know mistakes were made between us too
And baby lately people have been crazy
They say some things that aren't true

And I can't lie
I miss you
I miss you
And someday I know we'll meet again
And until then I will let you know
Oh no, what can I say that you don't already know
What you don't want to know
Well, I guess I'll have to show

That I'm somebody you should know
I'm somewhere you should go
Meet me in the studio
Letting go
All i know
Living how the song go
Then I'm giving you my song so
When I'm leaving you but don't know when
I'll be back

Now I'm back
I wish you scary shit
That make you run
Make you hide
Make you never wish you did that
Did you get that? Yeah
Get that! Yeah

The bitch who made shit you wish you made
Made you calling me a bitch fool
I'm sorry to say you will make me rich
Let 'em talk, let 'em hate
It ain't my fault they at the bottom
Let 'em stay, let them say, let them lie
Let 'em snitch, let them be, let them die