Correction Lyrics G Money on the Roof by Flee Lord

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I don't trust nothin' but my two guns
I don't love nobody but my two sons
'Cause the streets ain't the same no more, I'm too done
Man, this sh*t done changed, these new n***as is strange (These n***as pu**y now)
You snitched on your homie, I seen your paper work (That's your man, n***a)
Pop in front of the Sun, make it hurt
That was the news, I ain't know how to take it first (I ain't know how to take that sh*t)
Wanted to pop his brother too and make it worse (And where?)
Nowadays, n***as act like they ain't homies
Go and check on brodie before you go get a Rollie (Check on your man, n***a)
When the last time you called the check on the guys? (Ah)
Just to make sure they ain't in jail and they still alive

I watch n***as that I love turn pu**y on me (Ah)
I watch n***as I f**k with start switching on me (Start switching)
I watch b*t*hes that I love act different on me
I thought you had love for me, why you switching on me? (I thought you had love)
I watch n***as that I love turn pu**y on me (You pu**y, n***a)
I watch n***as I f**k with start switching on me (You ain't the same)
I watch b*t*hes that I love act different on me
I thought you had love for me, why you switching on me? (Why you switched up?)
I watch n***as that I love turn pu**y on me
(Yeah, I can see it in your eyes, n***a, you got pu**y in your eyes)
I watch n***as I f**k with start switching on me
(These n***as switched up)
I watch b*t*hes that I love act different on me (funny how, b*t*h)
I thought you had love for me, why you switching on me? (That's f**ked up)
(I thought you had love for a n***a)
Who can I trust, n***a?
I seen the lovers that I love f**king it up
I only see you on the 'Gram, we ain't busting it up (That's wicked)
Relationship like coke, we ain't cutting it up
You concentrate on them hoes, you ain't kick it with us, damn (F**k them b*t*hes, man)
N***as bonds is loose
Money the wrong excuse, but we responsible
Bad vibes, make you bring the monsters through
And it show my own people what them arms can do (Only positive vibes, Lord)
We supposed to eat and make meals
N***as keep the fake real, so I sleep with eights still
Loyalty and death, it's a gift and a curse
I stay the same, but the people tend to switch up, it hurt (Damn)
You turn b*t*h, we gon' lift your wig and your skirt
How you shinin but them n***as right behind you look dirt (What's going on?)
When you bumming up, n***as push your sh*t to the side
Fell a victim to his pride, see the pu**y in his eyes (Ah, ah)

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