Only God Can Judge Me - Shy Glizzy

So I got clips, just like Patrick Beverley

A dollar and a dream, ain’t buyin' that shit you sellin' me

Bitch, it’s a dirty game, we might just shoot the referee (Oh)

Please don’t tell me «Hello,» I’m not your buddy (I'm not your buddy)

I came out the ghetto, that shit was muddy (That shit was muddy)

You look me in my eyes, told me you loved me (Told me you loved me)

Find out you was a ho, can’t lie, shit crushed me (Can't lie, it crushed me)

Soon as your bitch ass got caught, then shit got ugly (Then shit got ugly)

Yeah, I know that you told them folks, that’s why they cuffin' (That's why they

cuffin')

You keep on makin' this hard, you holdin' grudges (You holdin' grudges)

Bitch, you ain’t no fuckin' god, no, you can’t judge me (Only God can judge me)