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why is that - harvey justice iii lyrics

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they counted me out ‘cause my leg was broke
i need the money i can’t beg the folks
they switched up on me and i fed the folks
the ones that love me seem to hate the most

why is that?
why do the people not support you when you down
but want your money when you up?
why do them people say they love you

when they really know they don’t love you at all?
that’s some sh*t i don’t even know
that’s some sh*t i can not answer
mеt a b*tch at the strip club

she don’t like whеn i call her dancer
that lil b*tch must be a cancer
i throw some dollars i made that b*tch dance
double like dutches she say i love you muches

fisting a handful of ones
and she got twenties in her clutches
cut everybody in my circle
cause n*gga i don’t do no fussing

i had to make a way out of no way
i was trapping on crutches
i had to make a way out of no way
i’mma limp when i walk

i had to make a way out of no way
got a fifth of that dark
all of my ancestors watching over me
the eye of the hawk

young n*gga with a cane
but imma still slide with the mop, if i need to
they counted me out ‘cause my leg was broke
i need the money i can’t beg the folks

they switched up on me and i fed the folks
the ones that love me seem to hate the most
why is that?
why do the people not support you when you down

but want your money when you up?
why do them people say they love you
when they really know they don’t love you at all?
ain’t no love for n0body that bleed blood

turned they back and now they need us
when we struggling you ain’t see us
stay away from the disbelievers
and no they don’t even deserve our presence

die alone let that be a lesson
did a lot of sh*t for these blessings
so don’t come around me stressing
when i was down and out a lot of people

looked at me like how does he manage
i had a couple of friends, that asked me for sh*t
when i know i ain’t even have it
i had to turn to a savage, i had to flip me a package

i had a n*gga try double cross me
but he ain’t do no damage
don’t come to me with your hand out
my n*gga do i look like santa?

do i look like saint nick?
ever since he done popped out with them daddy robes
they say that boy can’t miss
ever since he done got him some money

he so comfortable and he can’t switch
if you know you won’t routing for me
then don’t pop your head out at the banquet
my shooters they can’t miss

they counted me out ‘cause my leg was broke
i need the money i can’t beg the folks
they switched up on me and i fed the folks
the ones that love me seem to hate the most

why is that?
why do the people not support you when you down
but want your money when you up?
why do them people say they love you
when they really know they don’t love you at all?

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