Faithful - Sal Houdini

I’m just tryna get my fucking paper up

Yeah, I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah

All my life I felt so fucking lonely

Now these bitches wanna get to know me

Now these niggas wanna become homies

You just know my name, don’t know my story

I don’t want no I want ferraris

Tell that Kuwaiti that I ain’t sorry

She done broke a nigga said she sorry

Tell her keep the patek I don’t want it

And if I go fuck a couple of bitches

And if I break a couple hearts in the mission

Don’t need no break she can keep the intermission

I triple platinum on a song you couldn’t miss it

My heart’s broken now I’m hella angry

Cuz they thought me and Donna would be married

She’s the only one who can relax me

Only one to change me don’t you ask me

I’m just trying to get my fucking paper up

Now I’m fucking switchin' up the tables yeah

I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah

We didn’t even have a fucking label yeah (yeah)

Way too fucking faithful yeah

Girl your medicine was really tasteful yeah

I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah

Now I’m tryna get my fucking paper up

I don’t have a reason to be faithful anymore now

I’m just trying to fuck a bunch of bitches on the road now

Joe just popped a pill and he’s trippin' off of acid

I don’t ever smoke but where’s the blunt somebody pass it

Someone overdosed we gotta get rid of the package

Evidence will come around niggas stackin’t right back in

He just did a sentence put a nigga in his casket

Bodies over bodies like the mafia is my backing

All praise to the most high

No off days like a robot

I can’t be around cuz it’s so hot

All my niggas running up on your block

Take whatever as long as you won’t?

Popstar moves like I’m so pop

Can’t get in the club without a?

Just give me?

at the dope shop

I’m just trying to get my fucking paper up

Now I’m fucking switchin' up the tables yeah

I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah

We didn’t even have a fucking label yeah (yeah)

Way too fucking faithful yeah

Girl your medicine was really tasteful yeah

I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah

Now I’m tryna get my fuckin' paper up

Bridge:

I hope that you get hurt

I’m not wishing well for you

I’m raising hell for you

Heaven’s not a place for you

You kill everything you touch

You don’t deserve anyone

You don’t deserve any love, any love

I’m just trying to get my fucking paper up

Now I’m fucking switchin' up the tables yeah

I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah

We didn’t even have a fucking label yeah (yeah)

Way too fucking faithful yeah

Girl your medicine was really tasteful yeah

I was way too motherfucking' faithful yeah

Now I’m tryna get my fucking paper up