Betrayal lyrics

[Intro: $ir LT]
Uh
Man, b*tches ain't sh*t, bruh
It's whatever though, (aight)
But I'ma tell y'all n*ggas somethin'
Look, ahem...

[Verse 1: $ir LT]
People around me reminding me to grow up
But I’ma notice a shift in attitude, once I blow up
The bridge is burned, it’s over, f*ck n*gga I don’t know ya
You talk behind my back, and front you mothaf*ckin' poser
I’m searching for closure, but I’ma get it when pigs fly
Constantly lightin’ a spliff is the only way I’ll get by
I killed bout six guys, who were into you, I’m finna do
Something I regret, tying the noose by his neck, and
Let it go, with a ‘45 to his dome, and
See his body, I'm sorry
You can’t stop me, I’m sorry
Don’t trust nobody, (Nope!), including you, cause
You was just a b*tch, I should've listened to my gut you sl*t
If I ever see you, I'ma hit you with a upper cut
Chrissy Brown pipe dreams, your new n*gga don’t like me
But if I ever see him, I’ma make sure he don’t like me!
But he ain’t like me, can’t f*ck with n*ggas like me
Can’t write no rhymes like me, attract these dimes like me
Give you his time like me, yet stay on his grind like me
b*tch, be honest with yourself, like-
[Hook: $ir LT]
He can’t do sh*t (Uh, facts)
Leavin me was stupid (Sure was)
But I still pour my heart, in this music (Uh-huh)
Yet the glass is still half empty (Damn), but...
He can’t do sh*t
Leavin me was stupid (Generational fumble)
But I still pour my heart in this music (I pour it out, son!)
Yet the glass is still half empty (Damn)

[Interlude: $ir LT]
Yep, It's half empty
That bottle of henny startin' to tempt me
Hand it over, I'ma chug it 'til it's empty
Just like...

[Verse 2: $ir LT]
The way you left me, was bone crushing, heart broken
Tryin' to scan the room for the henny, f*ck it I start pourin'
The stars showin', the scars growin’ emotions is
What I’m swimmin’ in, I’m into deep, just like Pacific Ocean
But, hope someone can save me, before I drown
All this caused by a b*tch, who turned my smile to a frown
Better hope my goons don’t piece together what went down
You’ll catch a fade, they’ll run it, and I ain’t talkin’ Chris Brown
Or the waves, you bluffin', choppa gon' make you 360 (Facts)
Get rich or die tryin’ n*gga on my 50
Times two, do the math, cause I keep it a hundred
So f*ck you, and the n*gga that you’re 730 for, cause
[Hook: $ir LT]
He can’t do sh*t (No he can't, nuh-uh)
Leavin me was stupid (Like why?)
But I still pour my heart, in this music (Damn)
Yet the glass is still half empty, but
He can’t do sh*t (Best believe he can't)
Leavin me was stupid (Factual information, b*tch)
But I still pour my heart in this music (What's in my cup, huh?)
Yet the glass is still half empty

[Interlude: $ir LT]
Uh, yuh, ayy
But on the real though
Let me tell you

[Outro: $ir LT]
The hands of time continues, you can't turn back (turn back, turn back, turn back)
And trust nobody but yourself, you gotta learn that (learn that, learn that, learn that)