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carlito sf - tell me lyrics

hook:

tell me, who the fuck you wanna be?
friend, foe, mate or enemy
man thats all the same to me
them boys ain’t a fan of me
no they cannot stand with me
them boys ain’t no fam to me
no-oh, no no no no aye

who the fuck you wanna be?
friend, foe, mate or enemy
man thats all the same to me
them boys ain’t a fan of me
no they cannot stand with me
them boys ain’t no fam to me
them boys ain’t no fam to me
them boys ain’t no fam to me

verse 1:

recognition brings more flaws though
niggas looking at me like they drew the shortest straw though
some don’t even want to win, but they play for draws though
they gon’ be alright as long i never break that door down
(knock knock knock knock knock)
run it down, if it’s fucking up my growth
i cannot speak for you, thats just as far as lito go
ima say my name on every track so all these b-tches know
i’ll just say it here cause on the net i swear it’ll never show
d-mn i lost so many people that i just can’t grieve no more
used to be awake at night like why the fuck yall leave me for
ever since the cuzo jay died, know that i can’t trust a soul
ever since my sister ki died, careful everywhere i go
all fam no friends, swear everything’s for us
ain’t a d-mn thing to discuss
motherfuckers must be dusted if they tryna hold me up
yea yea the jig is up
all fam no friends, swear everything’s for us
yea yea

hook:

tell me, who the fuck you wanna be
friend, foe, mate or enemy
man thats all the same to me
them boys ain’t a fan of me
no they cannot stand with me
them boys ain’t no fam to me
no-oh, no no no no aye

who the fuck you wanna be
friend, foe, mate or enemy
man thats all the same to me
them boys ain’t a fan of me
no they cannot stand with me
them boys ain’t no fam to me
them boys ain’t no fam to me
them boys ain’t no fam to me

verse 2:

no amount of tides can take away
this spot i got today
sometimes the skies turn grey
my success just ease the pain
feel like all these people fake
get these mr.smiths away
tryna break up every play
get the fuck up out my face

rode here on a different light yea
lightning strike you ain’t see it, did you?
when you gone will they ever miss you?
shots fired & they forget you
& they think it’s wanted, shots go through 7 niggas before it hit you
what the fuck is that about?
if you was real you’d told me first
instead i hear shit like oh so you the one those niggas were talking bout
yea i’m the one with all the clout
the one with potential so so deep, peak above the clouds like paramount
better go sprint from verizon now, really need to know yall could hear me now
fake smiles, fake eyes, fake times
talk good but they cutthroat
i talk good but i’m goat though
ask em who the best nigga they know
write it then they dead that’s a deathnote
everything a go on my say so
only let fam in my space bro
cause yall a bunch of wolves in fake clothes

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