Confused by what's authentic and fake
And whats a dawg and a snake
Got me focused on myself nigga got a order to make
It's like I'm sinning from within and them problems harder to shake
Yea I be
I be lying by saying I aint been overly thinking bout shit I shouldn't
Wishing a nigga wouldn't its hard
Tried that therapy my only therapist is the Lord
Took them tragedies to heart who need a heart when its scarred who need it?
Never gave a f*ck about what other niggas making or another nigga hating
Cause when I get mad and find out who that other nigga dating
That's a shit on Kay that shit another conversation hold up
And you ain't one of mine if you can't grind and play your part
Had to train my mind don't always listen to your heart
Cause it ain't love when it be love don't give no f*ck bout what you thought
Yea everybody do they dirt but everybody don't get caught wait
Crazy how we still could be conscious on Casamigos
Crazy how im hated by niggas over some freak hoes
Wonder how much shit could get done without niggas egos foreal
They said if you can't trust em why u with em?
Even though I can't forget it I forgive em
And prayers to the sky I still send em
Tears was falling on my jeans before the flowers on them denims damn
Told the mirror bitch get on yo shit
A firm believer what you give is what you get nigga
They aint gon give you flowers 'til you lit
Well burn them bitches tell em get up off your dick
Now get the f*ck up off my dick
Still in all
Do it gotta give ya all
One thing bout that business 'posed to never get that bitch involved
Shit aint on the gram ain't got no grams we get them bitches off
We litty turning bitches up
You blow it turning bitches off damnn
Crazy how we still could be conscious on 42 tho
Crazy how I came with a bitch and left with a new hoe
Crazy how she said I don't love her I really do tho crazyy
And shit don't go as planned then go again
And f*ck a loss you only losing til you win nigga
Just cause they friendly that don't mean that they your friend
It ain't too many be forever til the end
It's Kenneth Brother nigga
Kenneth Brother - On Fire Lyrics
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Confused by what's authentic and fake
And whats a dawg and a snake
Got me focused on myself nigga got a order to make
It's like I'm sinning from within and them problems harder to shake
Yea I be
I be lying by saying I aint been overly thinking bout shit I shouldn't
Wishing a nigga wouldn't its hard
Tried that therapy my only therapist is the Lord
Took them tragedies to heart who need a heart when its scarred who need it?
Never gave a f*ck about what other niggas making or another nigga hating
Cause when I get mad and find out who that other nigga dating
That's a shit on Kay that shit another conversation hold up
And you ain't one of mine if you can't grind and play your part
Had to train my mind don't always listen to your heart
Cause it ain't love when it be love don't give no f*ck bout what you thought
Yea everybody do they dirt but everybody don't get caught wait
Crazy how we still could be conscious on Casamigos
Crazy how im hated by niggas over some freak hoes
Wonder how much shit could get done without niggas egos foreal
They said if you can't trust em why u with em?
Even though I can't forget it I forgive em
And prayers to the sky I still send em
Tears was falling on my jeans before the flowers on them denims damn
Told the mirror bitch get on yo shit
A firm believer what you give is what you get nigga
They aint gon give you flowers 'til you lit
Well burn them bitches tell em get up off your dick
Now get the f*ck up off my dick
Still in all
Do it gotta give ya all
One thing bout that business 'posed to never get that bitch involved
Shit aint on the gram ain't got no grams we get them bitches off
We litty turning bitches up
You blow it turning bitches off damnn
Crazy how we still could be conscious on 42 tho
Crazy how I came with a bitch and left with a new hoe
Crazy how she said I don't love her I really do tho crazyy
And shit don't go as planned then go again
And f*ck a loss you only losing til you win nigga
Just cause they friendly that don't mean that they your friend
It ain't too many be forever til the end
It's Kenneth Brother nigga
And whats a dawg and a snake
Got me focused on myself nigga got a order to make
It's like I'm sinning from within and them problems harder to shake
Yea I be
I be lying by saying I aint been overly thinking bout shit I shouldn't
Wishing a nigga wouldn't its hard
Tried that therapy my only therapist is the Lord
Took them tragedies to heart who need a heart when its scarred who need it?
Never gave a f*ck about what other niggas making or another nigga hating
Cause when I get mad and find out who that other nigga dating
That's a shit on Kay that shit another conversation hold up
And you ain't one of mine if you can't grind and play your part
Had to train my mind don't always listen to your heart
Cause it ain't love when it be love don't give no f*ck bout what you thought
Yea everybody do they dirt but everybody don't get caught wait
Crazy how we still could be conscious on Casamigos
Crazy how im hated by niggas over some freak hoes
Wonder how much shit could get done without niggas egos foreal
They said if you can't trust em why u with em?
Even though I can't forget it I forgive em
And prayers to the sky I still send em
Tears was falling on my jeans before the flowers on them denims damn
Told the mirror bitch get on yo shit
A firm believer what you give is what you get nigga
They aint gon give you flowers 'til you lit
Well burn them bitches tell em get up off your dick
Now get the f*ck up off my dick
Still in all
Do it gotta give ya all
One thing bout that business 'posed to never get that bitch involved
Shit aint on the gram ain't got no grams we get them bitches off
We litty turning bitches up
You blow it turning bitches off damnn
Crazy how we still could be conscious on 42 tho
Crazy how I came with a bitch and left with a new hoe
Crazy how she said I don't love her I really do tho crazyy
And shit don't go as planned then go again
And f*ck a loss you only losing til you win nigga
Just cause they friendly that don't mean that they your friend
It ain't too many be forever til the end
It's Kenneth Brother nigga
Writer: Bryan Anderson
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