knife 2 da back - chima lyrics
[intro: drake]
whatever, i’m ready i’ll show out anybody
it was just a point where i was just like yo idgaf, i’m ready to take on anything
[verse 1: chima]
i’mma get straight to the point
story of my life, i’m getting played like a toy
i gotta get high and escape to enjoy
and i’m changing my ways so i don’t disappoint
a nigha done with the fake love (fake love)
tryna mess a nigha day up (sun up)
but i’m finna keep my head up (uh huh)
look at this beat for instance (yee), it’s short lived like all my friendships
i’m done simpin and wimpin over b*tch ass folk who don’t care bout me
i could go out and pimp and make a bag on me
i’m done doing this sh*t for folk to like me
uh, nigha i quit because… this my life cuz they…
[pre*chorus: chima]
stabbed me in the back and i ain’t even know it (f*ck)
no more nice guy, yuh, i can’t show it (f*ck that)
tried to piece it back together, but you always blow it (true)
i ain’t doing that friend sh*t, no more
[chorus: chima]
i ain’t got no friends (you ain’t true)
i ain’t got no friends, no (you ain’t true)
yuh, i’m done with the bullsh*t (that is true)
hope that bs done…
i ain’t got no friends
i ain’t got no friends, no
yuh, i’m done with the bullsh*t
hope that bs done…
[verse 2: chima]
so many things that i can call you but it ain’t a friend (forreal)
you ain’t a friend, you enemy, yuh, look again (yuh)
ya better look again, turned my heart frozen (b*tch)
this b*tch made my heart cold
you ain’t fine wine nomo, you f*cked up the road
they say the way you get em is the way you lose em
look at the timeline tho ho, was tryna f*ck on the low
the time i checked them, the time’s you spared them
you saved them for later, you planned this sh*t on me (i ain’t sorry mom)
[pre*chorus: chima]
stabbed me in the back and i ain’t even know it (f*ck)
no more nice guy, yuh, i can’t show it (f*ck that)
tried to piece it back together, but you always blow it (true)
i ain’t doing that friend sh*t, no more
[chorus: chima]
i ain’t got no friends (you ain’t true)
i ain’t got no friends, no (you ain’t true)
yuh, i’m done with the bullsh*t (that is true)
hope that bs done…
i ain’t got no friends
i ain’t got no friends, no
yuh, i’m done with the bullsh*t
hope that b— (hol’ up!)
[verse 3: chima]
but how i let a b*tch ass nigha like that bring me down (bring me down)
but how i let a fake ass cripp like that shoot me down (shoot me down)
but how she let a weird ass goofy like that caress her down (speed it up)
c*cky ass m*th*f*ckas don’t know that i am the underdog (ahhroo)
shut ya b*tch ass up, you don’t even know humble is
you don’t even know what real is, yuh
in this b*tch with a checkmate, 1k, on the way
domino effect, yuh, you b*tch made
i made another hit, jay, finna make my own wave
already paving my way, ha, nun to say with yo smart ass
[outro: critical]
knife to the back that’s what it feel like
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