ATM Boobi3 - Next Up

Yeah, they show you fake love When they feel like you're next to them
Ain't felt like I made my momma proud in a while
And all the words that's been in me since I seen my momma smile
I come from the trenches, boy, it be hard to change a frown

Boy, it's hard to hold it down They count you out cause you ain't poppin
All them bitches and shit that ain't got nothing to do with tatlin
They fall in love with these lies these niggas rap about
What these niggas be cappin' bout? You just gon' sit back and take it all in

If I call that nigga my brother I look at him like he more than a friend
And I hope that he be loyal cause I got him to the end
But that's why I'm always hurt cause all these niggas be the weird
Lord, I really don't mean to sin I'm just looking for a win

Take the losses on the chin and pull a power from within
Niggas show love all you want and hold them niggas down
That don't mean they show you the same
You play your part and wait your turn and when you hit the ground

All them fuck niggas had changed up
Them niggas ain't proud of me, they just surprised I made it happen
Lord, how you gon' approach and make them bitches happy
I made lil' money, all them bitches in my face now

Picked up a lil' hustlas and them bitches crossed the state line
That nigga fronted you a pack, it's off the law
Make sure you take that money back and fuck bout what it was
We turned the game around We was down by 20, see, I can't help but smile

The most high blessed me with plenty Put me in position, put my team
Imagine how you lookin' when your whole team ball
Move like a boss, protect the bag, get in it close
A nigga play, we knock him off, I risk it all for a lifestyle

Say you gon' slide when they gon' slide or you gon' slide by yourself
Say you gon' die before they die if you ain't ready to step
They show you fake love when they feel like you next up
I ain't felt like I made my mama proud in a while

In other words, it's been a mess, I see my mama smile
I come from the trenches, boy, it be hard to change a frown
Boy, it's hard to hold it down
So it be hard to hold it down, bro

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
They show you fake love
They show you fake love
Fuck them niggas, though

Them niggas, though
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Written by:
Carl Matthews

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