Stabbed My Back

[Chorus]
So much niggas stabbed my back
But I ain't losing no damn track
Shit hit hard to a nigga losing a fake friend
Real recognize real until the fucking damn end
Fuck fake smiles all they just do is pretend
Talk behind my back, ain't no amends
Double-crossed by my fam, that's the trend
Now I see the snakes, they makin' amends

[Verse 1]
Lost a homie, it's like a dagger in my chest
Blood brothers turned foes, are niggas really blessed?
Backstabbed blues got me feelin damn possessed
Gotta stay strong, put my trust to the test
Couldn't see it comin', they played me like a chess
Lesson learned, now I'm movin' with finesse
Snakes fall off, they can't handle the stress
Real recognize real, gotta clean up the mess
From da streets to da sheets, I keep it discreet
No love for da fakes, they're just obsolete
Loyalty over money, that's the ultimate feat
Gonna keep pushing through fuck niggas I can defeat
They thought they could play me, like a puppet on a string
Hell nah they can’t do that damn thing
No more tears shed, just hustle and determination
Riding through the storm, facing every shitty situation
Struggles all around, but I hold my ground, keep it real
Never backin' down, always ready for the deal
Before I fucking die I wanna touch a 100 mill

[Chorus]
So much niggas stabbed my back
But I ain't losing no damn track
Shit hit hard to a nigga losing a fake friend
Real recognize real until the fucking damn end
F*** fake smiles all they just do is pretend
Talk behind my back, ain't no amends
Double-crossed by my fam, that's the trend
Now I see the snakes, they makin' amends

[Verse 2]
Backstabbed too much but I rise from the ashes
You lose a nigga gain a lesson learn to cut the fuckin clashes
Ain't no room for fakes only loyalty in my clique
Staying true to myself surviving through this damn shit
Riding solo with my rumors by my side
Middle finger up to the haters I got nothing to hide
Fuck everybody I want me a benz it been on my mind
I gotta keep working and fucking grind
It be so much niggas stabbing your back sipping hennessy in my tudor
Motherfuckas switching sides can't even trust my shooters
I rise from the gutta
Fuck all the clutter
I'm a born strutter
Slang the game
My aim too range
Through the pain I claim
Through the pain I claim
Through the pain I claim

[Chorus]
So much niggas stabbed my back
But I ain't losing no damn track
Shit hit hard to a nigga losing a fake friend
Real recognize real until the fucking damn end
Fuck fake smiles all they just do is pretend
Talk behind my back, ain't no amends
Double-crossed by my fam, that's the trend
Now I see the snakes, they makin' amends