| Ayy, ayy, cuz, you 'bout to call back?
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| I’m finna, hold on, I’m finna call back, you know
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| Goddamn handle your business, cuz, I’ma call you tomorrow, nigga
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| Answer for me, answer for me, I love you, my nigga
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| Aight, love you too, nigga
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| I’m 'bout to goddamn cut up for you on the highway, man
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| Aight, love you, nigga, be safe
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| Love you too, dawg
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| Aight
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| Phone jumpin' up off of the wall, it gotta be my dawg
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| I been tryna make some time for your calls, wish I could take them all
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| Phone jumpin' up off of the wall, it gotta be my dawg
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| I been tryna make some time for your calls, wish I could take them all
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| Yeah, I’d be lying if I said shawty really ain’t my kind
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| So I done tried everything in the world just to make you mine
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| Like NumbaNine, they call me Rondo, girl, I’m hard to find
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| If you accept me, girl, you can’t even define
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| You do for me, I spend these blues
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| You root for me, I shoot for you
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| Girl, cut out all that attitude, they just doin' what groupies do
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| I made a vow to never change and keep it real with the crew
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| I know my mama proud of me, Balenciaga shoes
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| Phone jumpin' up off of the wall, it gotta be my dawg
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| I been tryna make some time for your calls, wish I could take them all
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| Phone jumpin' up off of the wall, it gotta be my dawg
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| I been tryna make some time for your calls, wish I could take them all
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| Yeah, collect from Pop, I might rap the whole time we on the phone
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| He like, «lil' brother, how you living? |
| What’s goin' on?»
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| I might pop out with them hitters, then come shoot up your home
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| I told 'em, «Me speak no English,» they ask who pressed his dome
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| My feelings been got evicted when I thought it was love
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| I smell the codeine while pissing, I love them double cups
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| I really come from the trenches, extensions, load it up
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| I’m on another dimension, abusing all these drugs
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| Phone jumpin' up off of the wall, it gotta be my dawg
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| I been tryna make some time for your calls, wish I could take them all
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| Phone jumpin' up off of the wall, it gotta be my dawg
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| I been tryna make some time for your calls, wish I could take them all
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall
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| I swear there ain’t no problem too big or small, I’ll never let 'em fall |