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# Fuckery (Sneak Shit)(Intro) Yo, I ain't stupid. See the whispers, see the late-night texts. Y'all think I'm blind to this shit? Nah. The games are over. Listen .(Hook) What the fuck is going on? This some sneak shit. My own girl and her baby daddy on some weak shit. He a deadbeat, but he always in the picture. Y'all whispering secrets, man, I get the picture. This is fuckery, and I ain't with the fuckery. Don't you play me for a fool, don't you lie to me. (Verse 1 - To the Baby Daddy) First off, nigga, you a ghost to your own seeds. But you pop up in her DMs, planting toxic weeds? You ain't there for the homework, you ain't there for the falls. But you there for the secret calls, hiding behind walls. You a clown, you a bum, you ain't got no right. To be blowing up her phone in the middle of the night. You had your shot, you blew it, you left her in the cold. Now you see me holding her down, a story getting bold. (Hook) What the fuck is going on? This some sneak shit. My own girl and her baby daddy on some weak shit. He a deadbeat, but he always in the picture. Y'all whispering secrets, man, I get the picture. This is fuckery, and I ain't with the fuckery. Don't you play me for a fool, don't you lie to me. (Verse 2 - To the Girlfriend) And you, girl, what the fuck is you on? I gave you my heart, a new day, a new dawn. I treat you like a queen, I'm building you a throne. And you out here playing games on your fucking phone? Hiding calls, deleting texts, you think I don't see? The way you look at him, then look away from me? I'm the one who's here, I'm the one who's true. So why you entertaining him? What the fuck you doin', boo? (Bridge) I'm not your enemy, I'm the man who stepped up. But this three-ring circus got me feeling fucked up. So here's the ultimatum, the final curtain call. It's me or the bullshit, before I lose it all. Come clean right now, tell me what's the deal. Or I'm walking out that door, for fucking real. (Hook) What the fuck is going on? This some sneak shit. My own girl and her baby daddy on some weak shit. He a deadbeat, but he always in the picture. Y'all whispering secrets, man, I get the picture. This is fuckery, and I ain't with the fuckery. Don't you play me for a fool, don't you lie to me. (Outro) Yeah. The choice is yours. But I ain't gonna be the fool in this story no more. Handle your business. Or watch me walk away. For good.
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# Fuckery (Sneak Shit)(Intro) Yo, I ain't stupid. See the whispers, see the late-night texts. Y'all think I'm blind to this shit? Nah. The games are over. Listen .(Hook) What the fuck is going on? This some sneak shit. My own girl and her baby daddy on some weak shit. He a deadbeat, but he always in the picture. Y'all whispering secrets, man, I get the picture. This is fuckery, and I ain't with the fuckery. Don't you play me for a fool, don't you lie to me. (Verse 1 - To the Baby Daddy) First off, nigga, you a ghost to your own seeds. But you pop up in her DMs, planting toxic weeds? You ain't there for the homework, you ain't there for the falls. But you there for the secret calls, hiding behind walls. You a clown, you a bum, you ain't got no right. To be blowing up her phone in the middle of the night. You had your shot, you blew it, you left her in the cold. Now you see me holding her down, a story getting bold. (Hook) What the fuck is going on? This some sneak shit. My own girl and her baby daddy on some weak shit. He a deadbeat, but he always in the picture. Y'all whispering secrets, man, I get the picture. This is fuckery, and I ain't with the fuckery. Don't you play me for a fool, don't you lie to me. (Verse 2 - To the Girlfriend) And you, girl, what the fuck is you on? I gave you my heart, a new day, a new dawn. I treat you like a queen, I'm building you a throne. And you out here playing games on your fucking phone? Hiding calls, deleting texts, you think I don't see? The way you look at him, then look away from me? I'm the one who's here, I'm the one who's true. So why you entertaining him? What the fuck you doin', boo? (Bridge) I'm not your enemy, I'm the man who stepped up. But this three-ring circus got me feeling fucked up. So here's the ultimatum, the final curtain call. It's me or the bullshit, before I lose it all. Come clean right now, tell me what's the deal. Or I'm walking out that door, for fucking real. (Hook) What the fuck is going on? This some sneak shit. My own girl and her baby daddy on some weak shit. He a deadbeat, but he always in the picture. Y'all whispering secrets, man, I get the picture. This is fuckery, and I ain't with the fuckery. Don't you play me for a fool, don't you lie to me. (Outro) Yeah. The choice is yours. But I ain't gonna be the fool in this story no more. Handle your business. Or watch me walk away. For good.