C.Y.A - 88 Straight

Them girls, them girls yeah
Don't want to go back to the hood
Nothing for me is the same (aye)
They judging you hard with no case
They hate you until you get paid
Won't tell you straight to your face
They run up you with a pace
Then they have the audacity
To say they don't fuck with the fake
Don't want to go back to the hood (aye)
They judging you hard with no case
Won't tell you straight to your face
They run up you with a pace
Then they have the audacity
To say they don't fuck with the
When they say look at the time yeah
I'm steady watching my six (my six)
I make the beat slap slap slap slap
So hard like a bitch
I'm like a genie on this one (ok)
You gotta know what it is (aye yuh)
She rub the lamp so hard
I don't think she really care about the wish
(Gotcha bitch)
Fuck it I'm talking my shit (my shit)
Fuck it I'm talking my shit (my shit)
I don't trust these niggas no (aye no)
Gotta hit them all with a brick
I don't really talk like this (like this)
She loves it when I talk like this (like this)
I got the Henny on me (ok)
I sip (oh yeah)
Titty on me look good, really
TTOB my hood
SOA the squad (squad)
SOA the look (the look)
Tell my nigga I'm louder than kush (ok)
Told that bi man I'm hotter than you (oh yeah)
And you know she don't smash and then leave
Man she stick around hearer than glue
I don't trust these bitches they just want thangs
All my homie bitches them girls slay
No mistake a lot of people I know fake
I'm a hunnid y'all like 88 straight (straight)
Don't want to go back to the hood
Nothing for me is the same (aye)
They judging you hard with no case
They hate you until you get paid
Won't tell you straight to your face
They run up you with a pace
Then they have the audacity
To say they don't fuck with the fake
Don't want to go back to the hood (aye)
They judging you hard with no case
Won't tell you straight to your face
They run up you with a pace
Then they have the audacity
To say they don't fuck with the
All of your shit I won't take (aye)
I put that shit on my name (yeah)
I know that you acting bitter (yeah)
I'm kinda liking the flavour
Back on my flow and you hate it
All of my niggas are sick and it's looking contagious
(Yeah)
Yes I got principles and I don't like your behaviour (aye)
Save it, just save it
You hating
Bad behavior
I get it popping on paper (I get it popping)
You hate me
Creative (creative)
I do not need anything (anything)
Looking closely and I see the fangs (yeah I see the fangs)
It comes around like boomerang (aye yeah)
Hit you with a bang
Don't want to go back to the hood
Nothing for me is the same (aye)
They judging you hard with no case
They hate you until you get paid
Won't tell you straight to your face
They run up you with a pace
Then they have the audacity
To say they don't fuck with the fake
Don't want to go back to the hood
(Aye) They judging you hard with no case
Won't tell you straight to your face
They run up you with a pace
Then they have the audacity
To say they don't fuck with the

Written by:
Siyabulela Khwekhwe

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