Betrayed

Oh, Frank

Wake up, get money, do it again, that shit keep on repeating

I do not want no new friends, I'm used to people leaving

My grandma pray that I'll do better, she got a better feeling

Her baby boy gon' be straight, she ain't the way I'm living

Stick by my side, please don't change, I can't lose you

Change my ways for the better, I was at the old school

I was like 12 and boxing hoes off of a woo-woo

Girl been doubted so many times, they wouldn't choose you

Get in my bag, I get in my bag, and I'm trying to crack self

I cannot take your advice, you never in the streets for real

My brother died, the whole block was crying, I seen bro pop a pill

I hope you proud of me, I'm on my way to San Diego

I used to trapping from Sunday to Monday

Monday to Sunday, Sunday to Monday

Stay down for too long, I'm only trying to go all night

I've been through pain just like you we dancing the same

I swear that we do the same

'Cause we all been through pain

We all been through pain

I swear that shit ain't the same, no, oh-oh, uh

I swear that shit ain't the same

Oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh

I swear that shit ain't the same

Swear that shit ain't the same

Oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh

Oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh

I swear that shit ain't the same, no, oh-oh-oh

I swear that shit ain't like the same, oh-ooh, oh-oh-oh

Swear that shit ain't like the same

Swear that shit ain't like the same