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journey gz - man wichu/rihanna lyrics
[chorus]
i’m just tryna be real, be a man wichu
baby girl just tell me who i am to you
keep it real shorty, i had a plan for you
i would never just go and abandon you
now you’re making it harder to stand you
i said really there’s no understanding you
now i swear to god baby, i’m done with you
can’t believe i thought i was in love with you
x2
[verse 1:]
swear i put her in designer, now i can’t find her
now you got me lookin’ dumb, thought you was my rihanna
miss my shorty and her body, hot like a sauna
swear i miss you by my side, you was my prima donna
[verse 2]
we was stuck in the trap
run off with your pack
and got a foreign the same day
ima be on that same thing
i can’t lane change, ima be with the same gang
1100 the gang gang
if i point, aim, that’s some shooters with long range
now we pull up with aks, and chopsticks like we eating that lo mein
[pre chorus]
all that fakin’ just stop it
im so up i can’t land like im up in a c-ckpit
keep them shooters beside me so who is you stoppin’?
and the glock on my waist for them n-gg-s thats watchin’
them n-gg-s is plottin
them n-gg-s is watchin
[chorus]
i’m just tryna be real, be a man wichu
baby girl just tell me who i am to you
keep it real shorty, i had a plan for you
i would never just go and abandon you
now you’re making it harder to stand you
i said really there’s no understanding you
now i swear to god baby, i’m done with you
can’t believe i thought i was in love with you
x2
[verse 3]
one, two, three, all eyes on me
gotta three-o i don’t sip no lean
judge try to put all that time on me
got a x on my chest [?] fight on me
and i been copping out but my mind on breach
now my ex wanna spend all that time with me
racks on the cuff new balmain jeans
racks on the cuff new balmain jeans
and these n-gg-s online say they lyin’ to me
come correct if you talkin’ ’bout signing me
i been moving with muscle
i’m shooting now like triple-double
you thinkin’ ’bout finding me
got your b-tch like a puddle
she sucking the team in the huddle
i know she gon’ lie to me
i went dumb off a muzzle
invented the loss of a couple
i know she gon’ cry to me
[pre chorus]
all that fakin’ just stop it
im so up i can’t land like im up in a c-ckpit
keep them shooters beside me so who is you stoppin’?
and the glock on my waist for them n-gg-s thats watchin’
them n-gg-s is plottin
them n-gg-s is watchin
[chorus]
i’m just tryna be real, be a man wichu
baby girl just tell me who i am to you
keep it real shorty, i had a plan for you
i would never just go and abandon you
now you’re making it harder to stand you
i said really there’s no understanding you
now i swear to god baby, i’m done with you
can’t believe i thought i was in love with you
x2
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