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let's play utah - super-helpful kwame lyrics

brooklyn !

now tell me how the f-ck should i’ve known / since day one been all on my own/ an since that day, i made a few friends / and in this business i can’t confuse them!

more bags and less stress /hide flaws an show less/ feel that’s best/ work hard i’ll relax next /
i don’t even lie to me / that mean i’m real as sh-t/ and i like me more, so to them i’m mean as sh-t /

i f-cked a b-tch that look a keke palmer / that mean i’m really honored /but i couldn’t commit i didn’t need me the drama/ yelling on my sh-t like a mixtape pre 09 i’m gon mind / in the hood i was rich dork/ made pitchfork but that’s when i was p-ss poor/ eating ramen noodles with the drama students/ since then i been through new sh-t/ still a contradiction , outchea but type reclusive/ hope you like my new sh-t/ it took a lot to do this /

how the f-ck should i’ve known / since day one been all on my own/ an since that day i made a few friends / and in this business i can’t confuse them!

i wanna wife, with entertainers nightly / actresses that would of stayed to spite me/ i try exude love like dude love/ but took a fall that would of had mankind screwed up/ as time, grew up/ then i choosed us / i choosed love/ an got bruised up/ what you do/ when who you trust/gave few f-cks / pure when we first started but they grew up/ now they shooters/ more zulu than martin luther

open yo eyes/ and f-ck you find what you find/ she said “love the p-ssy don’t love me” / she usually out for money/ but we f-cking cause she want me/ and ain’t asking nothing from me/

these old b-tches judging/ but i ain’t caring for nothing cause regardless of what they said wasn’t love

you f-ckin wit a rich n-gga / f-cking other b-tches / thinking that you better /and ain’t f-cking wit us/ you ain’t honest with yo self/ here lemme give you some help /for yo heart i’ll try and fail/ i’m not cho type of clientele / she liking ysl, designer belts / i’m buying scales, already smoke a oz/ i might as well connects from coney to poconos/ in the third world/ i could hold my own/ first cl-ss going to my throne / best leave me alone

how the f-ck should i’ve tried to function/ i’ve died inside and tried to front alive / ain’t feel in weeks i gotta f-ck tonight/ no relationship, i f-ck her from the side/

how the f-ck should i’ve known / since day one been all on my own/ an since that day – i made a few friends / and in this business i can’t confuse them

know who is who

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