It seem like everything that i try to do go left
But i'm just trying to get right
It seem like when i needed n****s most
All of these n****s had took flight
I look in the mirror
And i know exactly who i wanna be
I just don't know how to be him
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
Na, you cant C him
Got me feeling like a psychic
I knew these n****s change on me
And i know i did a lot if wrong
Just put the blame on me
(Yea) Love and Pain seem the same to me
And f***k all of these n****s
They be fake to me
Got your b***h singing to me while i hit it
(Yea) Bad Luck Baby probably the best that ever did it
I'ma pop this pill i'ma, i'ma take off to the moon
Baby-girl i'm superstitious
I can not go jump the broom
Shorty say
She see potential in me
Think i'm going far
She ain't never seen the crib
Hit her in the car
FRIDAY playing all these hoes, like he got a guitar
Yea i might show you a good time But i wont see you tomorrow
I know these niggas don't like me ain't give a F**k and i still don't
Play with little Mari
You gone end up dead something like a stillborn
B**** I booted up
Pop a bean yesterday, but i'm still going
B**** its a slide for a slide, Play with my dog's and i'm gone kill em
All a nigga wanted was them rack's
But it's gone come with some fame
(A), F**k all of my enemies
Abbreviation for F. A. M. E
(A), F*** a hating n****a, Na they ain't on a thing
If it ain't a bag then it ain't on my brain
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
You cant C him
Seem like my life got easier when i realized i didn't really need em
It seem like everything that i try to do go left
But i'm just trying to get right
It seem like when i needed n****s most
All of these n****s had took flight
I look in the mirror
And i know exactly who i wanna be
I just don't know how to be him
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
Na, you cant C him
Got me feeling like a psychic
I knew these n****s change on me
And i know i did a lot if wrong
Just put the blame on me
(Yea) Love and Pain seem the same to me
And f***k all of these n****s
They be fake to me
Got your b***h singing to me while i hit it
(Yea) Bad Luck Baby probably the best that ever did it
I'ma pop this pill i'ma, i'ma take off to the moon
Baby-girl i'm superstitious
I can not go jump the broom
Shorty say
She see potential in me
Think i'm going far
She ain't never seen the crib
Hit her in the car
FRIDAY playing all these hoes, like he got a guitar
Yea i might show you a good time But i wont see you tomorrow
I know these niggas don't like me ain't give a F**k and i still don't
Play with little Mari
You gone end up dead something like a stillborn
B**** I booted up
Pop a bean yesterday, but i'm still going
B**** its a slide for a slide, Play with my dog's and i'm gone kill em
All a nigga wanted was them rack's
But it's gone come with some fame
(A), F**k all of my enemies
Abbreviation for F . A . M . E
(A), F*** a hating n****a, Na they ain't on a thing
If it ain't a bag then it ain't on my brain
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
You cant C him
Seem like my life got easier when i realized i didn't really need em
FridayBadLuckBaby - Go Left Lyrics
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It seem like everything that i try to do go left
But i'm just trying to get right
It seem like when i needed n****s most
All of these n****s had took flight
I look in the mirror
And i know exactly who i wanna be
I just don't know how to be him
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
Na, you cant C him
Got me feeling like a psychic
I knew these n****s change on me
And i know i did a lot if wrong
Just put the blame on me
(Yea) Love and Pain seem the same to me
And f***k all of these n****s
They be fake to me
Got your b***h singing to me while i hit it
(Yea) Bad Luck Baby probably the best that ever did it
I'ma pop this pill i'ma, i'ma take off to the moon
Baby-girl i'm superstitious
I can not go jump the broom
Shorty say
She see potential in me
Think i'm going far
She ain't never seen the crib
Hit her in the car
FRIDAY playing all these hoes, like he got a guitar
Yea i might show you a good time But i wont see you tomorrow
I know these niggas don't like me ain't give a F**k and i still don't
Play with little Mari
You gone end up dead something like a stillborn
B**** I booted up
Pop a bean yesterday, but i'm still going
B**** its a slide for a slide, Play with my dog's and i'm gone kill em
All a nigga wanted was them rack's
But it's gone come with some fame
(A), F**k all of my enemies
Abbreviation for F. A. M. E
(A), F*** a hating n****a, Na they ain't on a thing
If it ain't a bag then it ain't on my brain
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
You cant C him
Seem like my life got easier when i realized i didn't really need em
It seem like everything that i try to do go left
But i'm just trying to get right
It seem like when i needed n****s most
All of these n****s had took flight
I look in the mirror
And i know exactly who i wanna be
I just don't know how to be him
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
Na, you cant C him
Got me feeling like a psychic
I knew these n****s change on me
And i know i did a lot if wrong
Just put the blame on me
(Yea) Love and Pain seem the same to me
And f***k all of these n****s
They be fake to me
Got your b***h singing to me while i hit it
(Yea) Bad Luck Baby probably the best that ever did it
I'ma pop this pill i'ma, i'ma take off to the moon
Baby-girl i'm superstitious
I can not go jump the broom
Shorty say
She see potential in me
Think i'm going far
She ain't never seen the crib
Hit her in the car
FRIDAY playing all these hoes, like he got a guitar
Yea i might show you a good time But i wont see you tomorrow
I know these niggas don't like me ain't give a F**k and i still don't
Play with little Mari
You gone end up dead something like a stillborn
B**** I booted up
Pop a bean yesterday, but i'm still going
B**** its a slide for a slide, Play with my dog's and i'm gone kill em
All a nigga wanted was them rack's
But it's gone come with some fame
(A), F**k all of my enemies
Abbreviation for F . A . M . E
(A), F*** a hating n****a, Na they ain't on a thing
If it ain't a bag then it ain't on my brain
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
You cant C him
Seem like my life got easier when i realized i didn't really need em
But i'm just trying to get right
It seem like when i needed n****s most
All of these n****s had took flight
I look in the mirror
And i know exactly who i wanna be
I just don't know how to be him
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
Na, you cant C him
Got me feeling like a psychic
I knew these n****s change on me
And i know i did a lot if wrong
Just put the blame on me
(Yea) Love and Pain seem the same to me
And f***k all of these n****s
They be fake to me
Got your b***h singing to me while i hit it
(Yea) Bad Luck Baby probably the best that ever did it
I'ma pop this pill i'ma, i'ma take off to the moon
Baby-girl i'm superstitious
I can not go jump the broom
Shorty say
She see potential in me
Think i'm going far
She ain't never seen the crib
Hit her in the car
FRIDAY playing all these hoes, like he got a guitar
Yea i might show you a good time But i wont see you tomorrow
I know these niggas don't like me ain't give a F**k and i still don't
Play with little Mari
You gone end up dead something like a stillborn
B**** I booted up
Pop a bean yesterday, but i'm still going
B**** its a slide for a slide, Play with my dog's and i'm gone kill em
All a nigga wanted was them rack's
But it's gone come with some fame
(A), F**k all of my enemies
Abbreviation for F. A. M. E
(A), F*** a hating n****a, Na they ain't on a thing
If it ain't a bag then it ain't on my brain
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
You cant C him
Seem like my life got easier when i realized i didn't really need em
It seem like everything that i try to do go left
But i'm just trying to get right
It seem like when i needed n****s most
All of these n****s had took flight
I look in the mirror
And i know exactly who i wanna be
I just don't know how to be him
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
Na, you cant C him
Got me feeling like a psychic
I knew these n****s change on me
And i know i did a lot if wrong
Just put the blame on me
(Yea) Love and Pain seem the same to me
And f***k all of these n****s
They be fake to me
Got your b***h singing to me while i hit it
(Yea) Bad Luck Baby probably the best that ever did it
I'ma pop this pill i'ma, i'ma take off to the moon
Baby-girl i'm superstitious
I can not go jump the broom
Shorty say
She see potential in me
Think i'm going far
She ain't never seen the crib
Hit her in the car
FRIDAY playing all these hoes, like he got a guitar
Yea i might show you a good time But i wont see you tomorrow
I know these niggas don't like me ain't give a F**k and i still don't
Play with little Mari
You gone end up dead something like a stillborn
B**** I booted up
Pop a bean yesterday, but i'm still going
B**** its a slide for a slide, Play with my dog's and i'm gone kill em
All a nigga wanted was them rack's
But it's gone come with some fame
(A), F**k all of my enemies
Abbreviation for F . A . M . E
(A), F*** a hating n****a, Na they ain't on a thing
If it ain't a bag then it ain't on my brain
I told these n****s
Like the alphabet
A, B, Listen up
You cant C him
Seem like my life got easier when i realized i didn't really need em
Writer: elijah vassall
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid