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Verse 1
these are my hang -ups
Let me explain
They lookin' for the shit
Buried under the ground
I wonder if his sons can get it done
I'd leave him home
Then he'd come back and slum back
head and fuckin' disgust
Cause if they had an ounce of respect
or half a cock
And your career would've been done,
bitch, like it or not
it's about time
So you about face and I'll
be about mine
has been outshined
and snatchin' out spines
Am
C
Am
A
Am
Yeah! Yeah! Uh!
a bitch
They use you when they need you,
to answer emails,
unless you talkin' bout how this is
better than three rings
damn, he ain't wrong,
from makin' T -Pain songs
Yeah!
and if you got somethin' to say,
then you can lay it on whack
I put in all the work and
you get all the attention
And that's how niggas
automatically get on my shit list
excuse my shitty attitude
Am
C
Am
Yeah! Talk to em
A
Am
C
Uh, it's kinda hard
and your kids askin'
And you say yeah,
That's some hard shit to say
But I'ma get it,
Plus these niggas thought they finally
got T -Pain to chuck the deuces
they tell me it's fuckin' stupid
Then they leave,
And all them young firebeasts
was too fuckin' confusin'
Then the next time that I see them,
they say they got newer new shit
With way less music,
and way worse rhymes
I bet you niggas call now
Am
Yeah
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