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I'm tired of this Judas dude Thinking he can do whatever Thinking I won't say a word Christian it don't mean I'm soft Don't forget when I was kind Don't forget when I was fam Why you crossing all these lines? I know your mama raised you right I know your mama raised you right Cause you know she raised me too I know you know a lot of words You always knowing what to say I know your actions louder though It's volume up above this beat You really tried to break me down Really tried to steal from me I'm really tryna practice peace But you really think I'm stupid Thinking I don't know a thing Thinking you can win one over You messing with a child of God You should know better than It's scripture all around my tracks Proverbs 24 go check I'm tired of this Judas dude Thinking he can do whatever Thinking I won't say a word Christian it don't mean I'm soft Don't forget when I was kind Don't forget when I was fam Why you crossing all these lines? I know your mama raised you right I don't do that beefing stuff I won't never act a fool You really tried to cut me off Like mama ain't raise me too I know you finna ignore this track But lemme take you back to school I could treat you like you did But I don't never mess with sin Plus you gonna answer for Every time you had it in I know you tried to break me down I promise that, you ain't win I can really rap for real This gift I have is from above 64 I'll drop for you Let you know that you ain't tuff I'm tryna learn, to forgive Cause that's what Jesus called me to I don't know, how you can do Everything you did to fam You really is, real immature Acting just like a kid And that was me, being kind I really got some words for you I'm tired of this Judas dude Thinking he can do whatever Thinking I won't say a word Christian it don't mean I'm soft Don't forget when I was kind Don't forget when I was fam Why you crossing all these lines? I know your mama raised you right Mess with me again and see I can really calculate You bugging with the wrong one I ain't finna take your bait Everything you think you did I promise I, got one better You ain't gotta like me, no But you will show respect I don't care about your feels Your big ol' mouth will get you checked How we finna navigate This trauma that you put us through Fool me one, shame on you Mama always said this too Fool me twice and we is through This ain't coming out the blue Get right up up up up out my life I don't wanna hear from you You sending threats through the phone And ain't nobody scared of you Think you tuff be tryna fight me I ain't finna spar with you Your mouth be saying a lot of words Can shut up now cause we is through
Writer(s): Caleb Fields Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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