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Tink - Stabbed In The Back lyrics

Artist: Tink

album: Voicemails


You ever felt like...
Two four
You couldn't trust anyone
From your friends
To your man
My nigga Two Four the dopest, the others niggas basic
And everyone in between
I told God the other day that I was struggling with my life
My blessings on the way but it ain't gon' happen overnight
I'm praying on my knees
I'm asking, "God, please"
I ain't got the king but I've been working on my dreams
Look, can't pick up the phone
'Cause ain't nobody understanding me
Niggas snake you out, then come around like they're your family
People throwing stones
Forgive 'em for their wrongs
I picked up every brick and built this shit up on my own
Faith was on the ground, I had to go and pick it up
They tell me that I'm great even though my best is yet to come
I'm right between my goals
And I put that on my soul
I'ma give these niggas heat
Even though they left me in that cold, huh
Tink G, she's a motherfucking general
I don't keep up with bitches or they subliminals
Lord knows it's enough up on my plate
Making sure everybody straight, yeah
Stabbed in the back, I ain't even tryna cap right now
(I ain't tryna cap right now)
There's some people that I love that I no longer trust
(People that I love that I no longer trust)
I've been up and I've been down
Can't let the fake come around
There's some people that I love that I no longer trust
(People that I love that I no longer trust)
I'm having thoughts up in my head
Like I don't know who really for me
Trusted in my man and now he out here moving funny
Questioning my friends, is you with me or against?
I ain't work this hard just to turn around and quit
God showed me the way and that got me feeling spiritual
Don't know how we made it
But this shit look like a miracle
Flying in this ride, angel on my side
.40 on my waist, it's just in case a nigga try
I deal with paranoia and I ain't talking 'bout a ghost
If I die today, you know just how this shit would go
Made it out the hood, now they plotting on my head
Fucked up part about it,
They don't love you 'till you're dead
I keep it lowkey 'cause these niggas wanna finish me (Oh, yeah)
I can't even tell if we friends or we enemies
People change all 'a suddenly
I pray to God that they cover me
(I pray to God, yeah)
Stabbed in the back
I ain't even tryna cap right now
(Tryna cap right now)
There's some people that I love
That I no longer trust
(People that I love, that I no longer trust)
I've been up and I've been down
(Up and down)
Can't let the fake come around
There's some people that I love
That I no longer trust
(People that I love, trust)
I've seen friends turned enemies
Men I loved turned strangers
But I know
I hold my head
I gotta push forward
Stay real

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