Woodah - Plead The Fifth (feat. FĀBŌ) Lyrics

This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit
Don't even need the bitch, bottle my pain
They ask me what's wrong, I plead the fifth
Broken inside, I need a fix
Ballin' on niggas, don't need assists
How the bitch claim love, but I seen her switch
I'm a stand-up guy, can't even trip I'm leavin' quick, tell her ass I'm gone

Numb to the bullshit thrown my way I'm stuck in my zone, so I'm rightin' these
Wrongs
Life too short, got dropped in the field
God throwin' me blessings, I still went long
Outside while you niggas still at home
Chasin' the cream, I ain't scrollin' the phone
Got love for the team, but I do it alone

That's on my soul
Lunch line how I stay close to the tray
That's all I know, long live my folk
Water my garden, been doin' this shit so long
Can't wait to reap what I sowed
I know a life worth livin' ain't gon' be easy
I hope I can manage the lows
Know this shit don't make no sense
How a only child can lose his bros

This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit
Don't even need the bitch
Bottle my pain they ask me what's wrong
I plead the Fifth
This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit
Don't even need the bitch
Bottle my pain they ask me what's wrong
I plead the Fifth

Ask me what's wrong, I plead the Fifth
This ain't no easy shit Niggas on greasy shit
I don't even need the bitch
This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit
Don't even need the bitch
Bottle my pain they ask me what's wrong
I plead the Fifth

This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit
Don't even need the bitch
Bottle my pain they ask me what's wrong
I plead the Fifth

Sick to my stomach really ain't the phrase You said the summer was for acting bad, okay
Didn't think you'd act this way Birds of a feather be flocking, can I get it
You told me never break your heart And I did it, so I deserve it, huh
That to me, that's how you prefer it, huh
Nigga, I can't believe this shit I already know it ain't just what it seem

I ain't gon' lie, you was livin' a dream
You let your ex play around in your face
How you gon' turn around and do that shit back to me
Pop was a rolling stone And I tried to make sure
That that apple fell far from the tree

Still wanna see you do great
But that change will make you some shit
That I won't live to see
I guess I ain't mad at a nigga for pullin' a three
He just better shoot better than me

Ran into what's her name and she tried to give me updates
About your life, how we shooting the breeze
She said you out here still filled with regret And she mentioned some shit by her clocking some tea
I could've went my whole life without hearing that
You out here wishin' the best for me

Damn, love ain't no easy shit
You used to call me a treacherous twin So you need me like I need you, bitch, okay
Run it back like you know how it goes
Shit f*cked up, cause if we broke up
How'd a single nigga lose all of his hoes

This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit
Don't even need the bitch, bottle my pain
They ask me what's wrong, I plead the fifth
This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit

Don't even need the bitch, bottle my pain
They ask me what's wrong, I plead the fifth
This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit
Don't even need the bitch, bottle my pain

They ask me what's wrong, I plead the fifth
This ain't no easy shit, niggas on greasy shit
Don't even need the bitch, bottle my pain
They ask me what's wrong I plead the fifth