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kevin kent - why pretend lyrics

[hook]
you think you know me, but never met me, so why pretend?
why pretend?
you’re not my homie, you’re just my enemy, you’re not my friend
you’re not my friend

[verse 1]
i think facebook got these n+ggas thinking we friends
but in reality, they ain’t in no spot that i’m in
so how can i relate to ’em? i don’t wanna hang with ’em
honestly, i ain’t got no words to exchange with ’em
i don’t wanna do a track with ’em, i don’t wanna rap with ’em
if i ain’t never sold a pack with ’em
n+ggas hit me on twitter but i know they fronting
talking bunch of bitter sh+t likе i owe ’em something
likе “what up, cuz, where the love at?”
“‘member that time i fronted you that dub sack?”

[hook] (x2)
you think you know me, but never met me, so why pretend?
n+gga, why pretend?
you’re not my homie, you’re just my enemy, you’re not my friend
you’re not my friend

[verse 2]
it’s easy to point the finger, harder to take the blame
i’m swallowing my pride trynna fight through the pain
my head is in the clouds, my life ain’t the same
rest taker, i be taking flights when it rains
stuck on this rock where i don’t belong
i wanna perform, you can say i weathered the storm
sold coke in the cold, moved dope in the desert
lot of hard times so it’s hard to forget it
out in socal, everybody’s on my profile
suddenly i’m the one they all wanna know now
[hook] (x2)
you think you know me, but never met me, so why pretend?
n+gga, why pretend?
you’re not my homie, you’re just my enemy, you’re not my friend
you’re not my friend

[verse 3]
i didn’t grow up witchu, didn’t get down witchu
never ran around witchu, never hit the town witchu
never hit the club witchu, never popped a bottle witchu
never hit miami, drove around in the calada witchu
little homie, i don’t like your face
i don’t like you cornb+lls, stay up out of my sp+ce
no dabs, no hugs, no friendly waves
and i don’t need your f+cking weed, n+gga, i don’t wanna blaze
save that sh+t for another n+gga
i’m roping off the vip before i cut a n+gga
’cause i+

[hook] (x2)
you think you know me, but never met me, so why pretend?
why pretend?
you’re not my homie, you’re just my enemy, you’re not my friend
you’re not my friend

- kevin kent lyrics

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