Stabbed In The Back - Tink

You ever felt like…

(Two four)

You couldn’t trust anyone

From your friends

To your man

(My nigga Two Four the dopest, the others niggas basic)

And everyone in between

I told God the other day that I was struggling with my life

My blessings on the way but it ain’t gon' happen overnight

I’m praying on my knees

I’m asking, «God, please»

I ain’t Dr. King but I’ve been working on my dream

Look, can’t pick up the phone 'cause ain’t nobody understandin' me

Niggas snake you out, then come around like they’re your family

People throwin' stones

Forgive 'em for their wrongs

I picked up every brick and built this shit right up on my own

Faith was on the ground, I had to go and pick it up

They tell me that I’m great even though my best is yet to come

I’m right between my goals

And I put that on my soul

I’ma give these niggas heat even though they left me in that cold, huh

Tink G, she’s a motherfucking general

I don’t keep up with bitches or they subliminals

Lord knows it’s enough up on my plate

Making sure everybody straight, yeah

Stabbed in the back, I ain’t even tryna cap right now (I ain’t tryna cap right

now)

There’s some people that I love that I no longer trust

(People that I love that I no longer trust)

I’ve been up and I’ve been down

Can’t let the fake come around

There’s some people that I love that I no longer trust

(People that I love that I no longer trust)

I’m having thoughts up in my head

Like I don’t know who really for me

Trusted in my man and now he out here moving funny

Questioning my friends, is you with me or against?

I ain’t work this hard just to turn around and quit

God showed me the way and that got me feelin' spiritual

Don’t know how we made it but this shit look like a miracle

Flyin' in this ride, angel on my side

.40 on my waist, it’s just in case a nigga try

I deal with paranoia and I ain’t talkin' 'bout a ghost

If I die today, you know just how this shit would go

Made it out the hood, now they plottin' on my head

Fucked up part about it, they don’t love you 'til you’re dead

I keep it lowkey 'cause these niggas wanna finish me (Oh, yeah)

I can’t even tell if we friends or we enemies

People change all 'a suddenly

I pray to God that they cover me (I pray to God, yeah)

Stabbed in the back

I ain’t even tryna cap right now (Tryna cap right now)

There’s some people that I love

That I no longer trust (People that I love, that I no longer trust)

I’ve been up and I’ve been down (Up and down)

Can’t let the fake come around

There’s some people that I love

That I no longer trust (People that I love, trust)

I’ve seen friends turned enemies

Men I loved turned strangers

But I know

I hold my head

I gotta push forward

Stay real