They say"Nice Guys Finish Last"
(Oh, they do, huh?)
But, truth be told
(What's next?)
Nice Guys Are Dead
(That's a fact)
And, that's on me
(True that)
You get offended, that's on you
(Aye, Jack, speak to em real quick) Right
I speak on the perspective, of the ways we've been raised with
Women out here breaking themselves to become the main bitch
Whole time, you've been assigned as something to play with
Soon as they get finished with you, you get thrown away quick
So don't come over here, with that, please come save shit
Cause women's safety, is something real men don't play with
Cause when we come around, & start doin our jobs. You look at us as clown, & end up doin tha same shit. Nasty! F*cking disgusting
If that's the way it has been, then watch me disrupt it
I ain't gone hand you respect, just to watch you crumble it
Want you to hear me clearly, I'm not gone mumble shit
I don't care bout your attitude, gone & get that shit from me
If I can't speak my f*cking peace, then watch a nigga up & leave
God knows my heart, but I calm down by smoking trees
If I didn't, the suspension would be too hard to ease. Bomb style rage, enough to steam a thousand seas. Now, I sound crazy?
But, that's the shit you want from me
Say you want safety, but toxicity sounds too easy
Callin me a nice guy's another way to f*cking tease
Now, let's be real, you don't want that for your nigga
Or whatever you call the main one riding with you
Too nice, or too sensitive?
Let's pick the main issue
Since we can't compromise, think therapy gone fix it
Naw, it won't, so here's the deal
How you gone mistreat somebody, willing to keep it real?
Don't cheat, stay on his grind, give you a couple feels
Only one on his mind, so he improve his skill
Ain't really with the drama, prefer we both would chill
You took the knife, but my heart ain't the one you killed
Try that with someone else, then lemme know how you feel
We both God fearing people, so I'm honest with you, still
I still respect you, enough to tell you how I feel
That convo we had, I'm honoring that for real
Next time don't throw shots, lemme know how you feel
Maybe we can try again, after a nigga finally heals.
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They say"Nice Guys Finish Last"
(Oh, they do, huh?)
But, truth be told
(What's next?)
Nice Guys Are Dead
(That's a fact)
And, that's on me
(True that)
You get offended, that's on you
(Aye, Jack, speak to em real quick) Right
I speak on the perspective, of the ways we've been raised with
Women out here breaking themselves to become the main bitch
Whole time, you've been assigned as something to play with
Soon as they get finished with you, you get thrown away quick
So don't come over here, with that, please come save shit
Cause women's safety, is something real men don't play with
Cause when we come around, & start doin our jobs. You look at us as clown, & end up doin tha same shit. Nasty! F*cking disgusting
If that's the way it has been, then watch me disrupt it
I ain't gone hand you respect, just to watch you crumble it
Want you to hear me clearly, I'm not gone mumble shit
I don't care bout your attitude, gone & get that shit from me
If I can't speak my f*cking peace, then watch a nigga up & leave
God knows my heart, but I calm down by smoking trees
If I didn't, the suspension would be too hard to ease. Bomb style rage, enough to steam a thousand seas. Now, I sound crazy?
But, that's the shit you want from me
Say you want safety, but toxicity sounds too easy
Callin me a nice guy's another way to f*cking tease
Now, let's be real, you don't want that for your nigga
Or whatever you call the main one riding with you
Too nice, or too sensitive?
Let's pick the main issue
Since we can't compromise, think therapy gone fix it
Naw, it won't, so here's the deal
How you gone mistreat somebody, willing to keep it real?
Don't cheat, stay on his grind, give you a couple feels
Only one on his mind, so he improve his skill
Ain't really with the drama, prefer we both would chill
You took the knife, but my heart ain't the one you killed
Try that with someone else, then lemme know how you feel
We both God fearing people, so I'm honest with you, still
I still respect you, enough to tell you how I feel
That convo we had, I'm honoring that for real
Next time don't throw shots, lemme know how you feel
Maybe we can try again, after a nigga finally heals.
(Oh, they do, huh?)
But, truth be told
(What's next?)
Nice Guys Are Dead
(That's a fact)
And, that's on me
(True that)
You get offended, that's on you
(Aye, Jack, speak to em real quick) Right
I speak on the perspective, of the ways we've been raised with
Women out here breaking themselves to become the main bitch
Whole time, you've been assigned as something to play with
Soon as they get finished with you, you get thrown away quick
So don't come over here, with that, please come save shit
Cause women's safety, is something real men don't play with
Cause when we come around, & start doin our jobs. You look at us as clown, & end up doin tha same shit. Nasty! F*cking disgusting
If that's the way it has been, then watch me disrupt it
I ain't gone hand you respect, just to watch you crumble it
Want you to hear me clearly, I'm not gone mumble shit
I don't care bout your attitude, gone & get that shit from me
If I can't speak my f*cking peace, then watch a nigga up & leave
God knows my heart, but I calm down by smoking trees
If I didn't, the suspension would be too hard to ease. Bomb style rage, enough to steam a thousand seas. Now, I sound crazy?
But, that's the shit you want from me
Say you want safety, but toxicity sounds too easy
Callin me a nice guy's another way to f*cking tease
Now, let's be real, you don't want that for your nigga
Or whatever you call the main one riding with you
Too nice, or too sensitive?
Let's pick the main issue
Since we can't compromise, think therapy gone fix it
Naw, it won't, so here's the deal
How you gone mistreat somebody, willing to keep it real?
Don't cheat, stay on his grind, give you a couple feels
Only one on his mind, so he improve his skill
Ain't really with the drama, prefer we both would chill
You took the knife, but my heart ain't the one you killed
Try that with someone else, then lemme know how you feel
We both God fearing people, so I'm honest with you, still
I still respect you, enough to tell you how I feel
That convo we had, I'm honoring that for real
Next time don't throw shots, lemme know how you feel
Maybe we can try again, after a nigga finally heals.
Writer: Lawrence Jackson
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