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faithful - sal houdini lyrics

intro:
i’m just tryna get my f-cking paper up
yeah, i was way too motherf-cking faithful yeah

verse 1:
all my life i felt so f-cking lonely
now these b-tches wanna get to know me
now these n-ggas wanna become homies
you just know my name, don’t know my story
i don’t want no i want ferraris
tell that kuwaiti that i ain’t sorry
she done broke a n-gga said she sorry
tell her keep the patek i don’t want it
and if i go f-ck a couple of b-tches
and if i break a couple hearts in the mission
don’t need no break she can keep the intermission
i triple platinum on a song you couldn’t miss it
my heart’s broken now i’m h-lla angry
cuz they thought me and donna would be married
she’s the only one who can relax me
only one to change me don’t you ask me

chorus:
i’m just trying to get my f-cking paper up
now i’m f-cking switchin’ up the tables yeah
i was way too motherf-cking faithful yeah
we didn’t even have a f-cking label yeah (yeah)
way too f-cking faithful yeah
girl your medicine was really tasteful yeah
i was way too motherf-cking faithful yeah
now i’m tryna get my f-cking paper up

verse 2:
i don’t have a reason to be faithful anymore now
i’m just trying to f-ck a bunch of b-tches on the road now
joe just popped a pill and he’s trippin’ off of acid
i don’t ever smoke but where’s the blunt somebody p-ss it
someone overdosed we gotta get rid of the package
evidence will come around n-ggas stackin’t right back in
he just did a sentence put a n-gga in his casket
bodies over bodies like the mafia is my backing
all praise to the most high
no off days like a robot
i can’t be around cuz it’s so hot
all my n-ggas running up on your block
take whatever as long as you won’t ?
popstar moves like i’m so pop
can’t get in the club without a ?
just give me ? at the dope shop

bridge:
i hope that you get hurt
i’m not wishing well for you
i’m raising h-ll for you
heaven’s not a place for you
you k!ll everything you touch
you don’t deserve anyone
you don’t deserve any love, any love

chorus:
i’m just trying to get my f-cking paper up
now i’m f-cking switchin’ up the tables yeah
i was way too motherf-cking faithful yeah
we didn’t even have a f-cking label yeah (yeah)
way too f-cking faithful yeah
girl your medicine was really tasteful yeah
i was way too motherf-cking’ faithful yeah
now i’m tryna get my f-cking paper up

- sal houdini lyrics

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