Kount Fif - Betrayal lyrics

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Kount Fif - Betrayal lyrics

[k**ah Priest] You wasn't there for support You fronted, now we gon' to court It was years, now you wanna divorce? Shed tears cause you feeling distort Was it sincere with them feelings you brought Kept it conceal, now you double-cross We made vows, now I have to pay for a child and stay on trial Baby we wild, all I can do is through you a sick smile Fair well, hope you get ya share hell What you thought, we didn't have to go through nothing? What you afraid of losing something? It's suppose to be u-s not the whole USA You gon' regret this day, it's betrayal [Cappadonna] Yo, all these n***as out here backbitting and snitching Told the FEDS I stashed weed, mad blow in the kitchen See me coming out the truck with a four in my grip They was pointing at me, looking at my gear and my kicks Peep this kids that I stuck up, and told 'em I did it My n***as be smiling in my face and knowing they wicked Send songs to the police, man, get 'em a plaque Smile like a bud-head n***a, his mouth is the crack Blowing the dice, stabbing straight in the back n***as smoke crack, stick n***as up when it's track Watch how they run backwards, dirty like a f** You be seeing the rats Sitting in the car with the boys that sneak out the door They got photos of the clique when we was pitching the raw Somebody telling, they giving up crazy information Tryna parole the kid, but I'm already on probation Witnesses at the police station Laughing while they cover their faces [k**ah Priest] And those people you trust... yeah y'all be joking and stuff Next thing you know you smoking on dust They switched the blunt when you asked for a puff Watch you get open and laying in the cut Wearing ya luck, now you off guard and extract Now you stuck, it ain't real when you tryna hit ya man's wiz Tryna go up in the ribs, while he doing a bid Crab snakes they backstab and left the knife break Smile at you with a tight face How you dig a man like that? How you feel as a man as a rat? How you not gon' handle the gat? How you wait and see I'm falling in the trap? It's not real, it's not real, if you are how you feel It's not real, if you with the homies But you making side deals It's not real, if you won't blast the steel Or grab the wheel, or take a hand for the bill It's not real, it's fake