TheRealPIT - Maybe



[Intro]
Karltin
Yeah
Ayy
Uh
Maybe I was just right, maybe I was just wrong
Maybe I was confused, maybe I was just lost

[Chorus]
Maybe I was just right, maybe I was just wrong
Maybe I was confused, maybe I was just lost
I just be feeling myself, sometimes ain't good for my health
I prefer two like a pair, I do not like to play fair

[Verse 1]
Niggas hard, niggas rich
Niggas fold, niggas snitch
Nigga say he gon' shoot
Nigga won't shoot shit
Playin' the game with some busters
I'd rather ride the bench
Dope fiend for the money
That's the reason for the twitch (You know it)
That's the reason for the hustle, the grind
My niggas who live for the re-up
That's for the pain, the flaw in the game
'Cause bein' real ain't the same (Uh-uh)
That's for my niggas dead and gone
Locked up, I do it for them
That's for the hate, know a nigga straight
Boy, I'ma do it for them
Out of mind, out of sight
You go left, I go right
It's always dark, never bright
This a notch on the light
It's a crime just for livin' it up
Don't need my mind slowed up
First they love me then they hate me, my nigga
I'm just enjoyin' the fake love
[Chorus]
Maybe I was just right, maybe I was just wrong
Maybe I was confused, maybe I was just lost
I just be feeling myself, sometimes ain't good for my health
I prefer two like a pair, I do not like to play fair
Maybe I was just right, maybe I was just wrong
Maybe I was confused, maybe I was just lost
I just be feeling myself, sometimes ain't good for my health
I prefer two like a pair, I do not like to play fair

[Verse 2]
Seen it all from the get-go
Even seen this shit for my kinfolk
Fake shit from the get-go
Fake bales, I finessed those
Will I get in? Only time will tell
But I'm prayin' to God I don't go to jail
Still run the streets, tryna avoid the cell
How you get money and can't make bail?
Guess the struggle got real
Guess it got hard to go and get a mil'
Guess the game got soft
And niggas tryna go and ruin the meal
I'm just gon' grip on the steel
Middle finger to your deal
Hollerin' out, "Fuck the world"
'Cause I'd be lyin', every dollar to dime
Made a living off of crime
Tell the truth, boy, stop all that lyin'
Falsifying all your rhymes
Get you hidin' in the sky
Still peekin' through the blinds
Niggas shouldn't be surprised
That's your ho for the day
But she another nigga's prize
[Chorus]
Maybe I was just right, maybe I was just wrong
Maybe I was confused, maybe I was just lost
I just be feeling myself, sometimes ain't good for my health
I prefer two like a pair, I do not like to play fair
Maybe I was just right, maybe I was just wrong
Maybe I was confused, maybe I was just lost
I just be feeling myself, sometimes ain't good for my health
I prefer two like a pair, I do not like to play fair

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