Petty lyrics

by

Chris Brown


[Intro: Juicy J & Project Pat]
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
Patta, Patta, Patta

[Chorus: Project Pat]
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
b*tch get out yo' feelings, get out yo' feelings
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch get out yo' feelings
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
b*tch get out yo' feelings, get out yo' feelings
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch get out yo' feelings
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
b*tch get out yo' feelings, get out yo' feelings
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch get out yo' feelings
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
b*tch get out yo' feelings, get out yo' feelings
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch get out yo' feelings

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Just because my money longer than yours
My weed stronger than yours
I'm still slammin' foreign doors and f*ck all of these whores
These n*ggas mad, wish they was doin' the sh*t I'm doin'
She lookin' for a relationship, I'm lookin' for the chewin'
Street sh*t, get you untied, I'm trying to get you laid
Some dreams turn to nightmares, feds touched his page
Slangin' H, I done moved sh*t, made from state to state
n*ggas and b*tches want you locked up dead call that (?)
You can lose your place, tryna worry 'bout my plate
Tryna take off my plate, shot his ass in the face
Petty ass n*ggas make a rich n*gga catch a case
Petty ass n*ggas make a rich n*gga catch a case
[Chorus: Juicy J]
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
b*tch get out yo' feelings, get out yo' feelings
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch get out yo' feelings
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
b*tch get out yo' feelings, get out yo' feelings
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch get out yo' feelings

[Verse 2: GO]
These b*tches be doing the most
Stop callin' my phone with the drama
Blowin' me up, you bad as Osama b*tch, but you ain't my momma
Get out yo' feelings, get you some business stop worryin' 'bout me and my partners
You making me sick, if I had a wish I wish you would keep it 100
And n*ggas is worse than the hoes
Flirt with yo' b*tch on the low
Diss you when you ain't around
And then they be like what up bro
Bust in yo' pockets, countin' your money like they was the IRS
I don't care about what another man do my n*gga that's why I'm blessed
I get straight to it say less
Got now my foot on they neck
I live my life, no stress
Got n*ggas in check like chess
n*ggas wish they could be me but you ain't ready n*gga
They just want some sh*t for free so I can't f*ck with all these
[Chorus: Juicy J]
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
b*tch get out yo' feelings, get out yo' feelings
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch get out yo' feelings
All these petty n*ggas, and these petty b*tches
I can't tell the difference, I can't tell the difference
b*tch get out yo' feelings, get out yo' feelings
Get out yo' feelings, b*tch get out yo' feelings

[Interlude: Juicy J]
Get out your motherf*ckin' feelings man
You know what I'm sayin'
Can't stand a petty motherf*cker man
f*ck 'em

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
b*tches wanna set you up
Just to get their paper up
n*ggas wanna take you down
Plottin' when you not around
Gotta keep it pimpin', pay attention, n*ggas really clowns
You can't show 'em everythin', n*ggas never seen a pound
You do what they dream about
Got these n*ggas schemin' now
Everything dope, and you got these b*tches fiendin' now
When you got your bread up, gotta keep your head up
n*ggas out here talkin' to them people cause they fed up
Either way it go don't put yo' trust in n*ggas
Put my faith in God, I don't f*ck with n*ggas
I don't even conversate with sucka n*ggas
At the end of the day I don't play, I don't f*ck with all these petty n*ggas
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