Love Is A Funny Thing (feat. Styles P, Rapsody & Khrysis)

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Lyrics

They say love is a funny thing
 But what's funny is the company that money brings
 Every year my circle's getting smaller
 Not Ben Baller but never had a thin wallet
 I got dollars in different forms of currency
 I got problems, but ain't nothing that worry me
 And I ain't saying that I'm worry-free
 I'm just saying nothing's fucking with me currently
 Shit, I'm my own worst enemy
 I make bread just to spend it like it's ten of me
 It's Evidence and people call me by my government
 Call me for weed, but don't call me for that other shit
 Absorb the game that was meant to be sold
 Not told, I heard good fortune favors the bold
 So I'm standing in the rain, gambling the game
 In the circle rolling dice with a hand full of gold and we go
 You say you love me, do you really though?
 You just want the world I'm sitting on
 Are you the type that you get what you want then you're gone?
 I don't give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong
 You say you love me, do you really though?
 You just want the world I'm sitting on
 Are you the type that you get what you want then you're gone?
 I don't give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong
 You say you love me, but do you though?
 Truly though, I see your eyes you let a shooter go
 They'll try to catch me when I'm slipping with the toolie, yo
 I just want a Gangsta's Paradise like I'm Coolio
 Told my nigga Evidence, I don't leave no evidence
 Not a trace, but they gon' know the Wraith was in their residence
 The revenant, comes for the settlement, niggas is so irrelevant
 They gon' try to use you, they gon' want your watch
 And your chain and your shoes too, niggas will straight abuse you
 They gon' stand there and act like they paid dues too
 If you're right, then stay right
 If you're wrong, then get gone, my nigga, then so long
 Do you really want the best for me?
 Are you happy when niggas' testing me?
 You just trying to figure out my recipe
 You will never get it, just bounce, nigga, you're stressing me
 You say you love me, do you really though?
 You just want the world I'm sitting on
 Are you the type that you get what you want then you're gone?
 I don't give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong
 You say you love me, do you really though?
 You just want the world I'm sitting on
 Are you the type that you get what you want then you're gone?
 I don't give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong
 If I wasn't on this wave, if I didn't have this come up
 Would you love me if I didn't have 9th or Alicia's number?
 If I wasn't with the Roc, would you run and tell your friends
 That you know me and I'm hot? Would I be in your Top 5?
 Would you hit me back or see me later and tell me you forgot?
 If I wasn't in that flick standing in front of the ride
 Would you wanna make up if we had failed like you had thought?
 Are you like the rest, sheep, blind leading the blind?
 Would you praise me even if I didn't have a Dre co-sign?
 Tell me what you want: new shoes or free tickets?
 Don't ask me again, hit Dave if you want Kendrick
 I know real love, I listen to Mary J
 I can't carry you too, baby, ain't none of you marry Jay
 Every breakup don't make up—the rest of you, Mary Kay
 Screaming "Westside!", niggas gon' drive me crazy
 You say you love me, do you really though?
 You just want the world I'm sitting on
 Are you the type that you get what you want then you're gone?
 I don't give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong
 You say you love me, do you really though?
 You just want the world I'm sitting on
 Are you the type that you get what you want then you're gone?
 I don't give a fuck, just know your right from your wrong
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Duration
04:45
Key
2
Tempo
78 BPM

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