Charli Baltimore - They Lyrics
* send corrections to the typist[Intro]YeaJealous niggaz and *****esYeaThis for y'allUh uh[Verse 1]So many of us, envy usEnough to just make a fly ***** bust with disgustNo homo, sick of how they pick me playin this chickAnd clam I copped my phat shit from playin a trickAnd my outside appearance gotta stay straightThe first opportunity to seal my fateEven well off they say I feel offIf they catch me rocklessAutomatically assume I'm stoplessBounty's on my head for infoGossipers turn philosophers lieMy whole life is so strifeSo I write to escape my memoriesI got a sudden right to escape my enemiesWithout rap I'd probably be a talk show guestTopics on my boyfriends and choppin lessI guess my life interreges for haters when it's *****ed upCopped a Navigator then what?Guess I suck nutsMy luck up, I'm stuck upWhen I'm down they feedin off a *****Parasitin, so I'm writin this song for themLight skin Type SlimThink I had shit easy?So you wanna talk greasy?Please be judgmental after the factsYall pouters get to live my life on this trackThis goes out to all y'all jealous niggaz and *****es***** Y'ALL![Chorus]They dream they have all the things I didSo I drop these words inspired by BigOnly love those who love you tooOnly trust those who trust you tooOnly hate those who hate you tooAnd never ever ever be a foolAnd never ever ever be a foolAnd never ever ever be a fool[Verse 2]At 15 received ass kickins from niggazAt 18 cats was ass stickin my niggazI figure I never had a chance for peace22 mom of two so the stress increasedAt 24 four people I love diseasedIn less then a year my life sweet from were?Fear my tearsCause they'll say its a break downI take down the pain with HennesyBut enemies shoot it up they veins highMake lives tumors in other brainsI remain Tiffany LaneNo doubt tryna sort outFake friends fake men'sStressed to *****They curious bout Notorious?"Glorious Day" like SpringsteinWhen I bring dreams aliveHatin can survive successIt turns to envyAnd men be worse then *****esMad when I surpass their richesBut I hustle like niggaz doCold nights to own Nikes and PoloBut to own rights and hold mic's for DoloI know hoes who suck dicksAnd niggaz alikeJust to say that they got me highBut despite all y'all and for y'all cause I ball y'allI never fall y'all I still fight all y'allYall got balls after you hear this to ever talk slickKnowin half y'all jealous hoes go slit y'all wrists[Chorus 3x's (fade)]
