Lyrics Real1s - NFY Shorty
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
NFY
Shorty,
Shorty,
Shorty
I
can't
figure
out,
what
this
shit
is
all
about
Ain't
no
real
ones
left,
just
the
hunters
for
the
clout
I
ain't
never
had
to
pack
I
ain't
never
had
to
struggle
I
ain't
never
had
to,
but
since
all
this
shit
happened
I'm
subtle
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
Every
time
I
look
up
to
the
sky,
I'm
losing
all
my
hope
I
don't
wanna
die
young,
I
just
wanna
die
broke
I
just
wanted
you
to
show,
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
Shit,
I
ain't
lying
'bout
a
bitch
Never
had
to
shoot
shit,
never
had
to
risk
Yeah
I
had
my
interactions
with
the
feds
Three
packs,
Mama
sad,
Mama
mad,
wish
I
had-
Mama
crying,
so
I
fucking
left
that
shit
back
in
the
past
Never
had
to
struggle,
but
I
wouldn't
say
I
ever
had
shit
Oh
shit,
on
god
you
a
bitch
No
risk,
no
risk
You
ain't
back,
you
a
snitch
aye
Look,
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
Where
I
came
from,
where
I
hide
the
pain
I
cope
Big
sticks,
big
guap,
everything
is
for
the
show
No
love,
no
love,
I
don't
know
if
I
can
hope
I
can't
figure
out,
what
this
shit
is
all
about
Ain't
no
real
ones
left,
just
the
hunters
for
the
clout
I
ain't
never
had
to
pack
I
ain't
never
had
to
struggle
I
ain't
never
had
to,
but
since
all
this
shit
happened
I'm
subtle
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
Every
time
I
look
up
to
the
sky,
I'm
losing
all
my
hope
I
don't
wanna
die
young,
I
just
wanna
die
broke
I
just
wanted
you
to
show,
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
If
I
loved
you
back
then,
they
ain't
loving
you
no
more
Had
to
have
the
right
sense,
I
ain't
switching
for
a
hoe
I
ain't
never
wanted
you
to
be
the
one,
but
all
the
time
you
let
it
blow
Spike
the
Sprite
up
with
a
four
I
ain't
talking
anymore
I
got
big
racks
Stack
the
money
up,
they
be
big
stacks
Big
stats,
you
be
talking,
I
be
statin'
big
facts
Big
'lex,
Cartier
my
glasses,
you
be
big
rats
Litty
like
a
BIC,
I
got
faces
on
my
gig
cash
I
be
balling
like
the
NBA
Feeling
like
the
worst,
so
I
gotta
push
it
in
my
way
PTSD,
you
won't
find
me
when
I'm
MIA
I
be
popping
pillies
like
I'm
NAV,
I'm
all
by
myse-e-e-e-elf
I
can't
figure
out,
what
this
shit
is
all
about
Ain't
no
real
ones
left,
just
the
hunters
for
the
clout
I
ain't
never
had
to
pack
I
ain't
never
had
to
struggle
I
ain't
never
had
to,
but
since
all
this
shit
happened
I'm
subtle
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
Every
time
I
look
up
to
the
sky
I'm
losing
all
my
hope
I
don't
wanna
die
young,
I
just
wanna
die
broke
I
just
wanted
you
to
show,
I
just
wanted
you
to
know
Know,
know,
know,
know,
know
NFY
Shorty,
Shorty,
Shor
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