| I almost dropped a tear for you, uh
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| I always throw my pain on you (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
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| My head went straight up, we confused
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| So many times that we’ve been traded, we’ve been used
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| But I can’t move on, you know the news had me dropped
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| We’ve come too far, you know we come from the jungle
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| Can’t move on, you know the news had me dropped
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| 'Cause we’ve come too far, you know we come from the jungle
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| Uh, like I ain’t trippin'
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| I was caught up in your ways
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| I’m tryna put on for my brothers, that’s my focus nowadays
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| Like now I’m trippin'
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| 'Cause you was leavin' anyway
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| And your emotions out of place
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| I never thought that you would change, I swear
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| Shit so real, I got the chills
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| I done made this shit so real
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| Made some money out this deal
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| Finna pay my momma bills
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| For my brothers I drill
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| Spin up, I brought no chill
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| Get jammed up, we gon' see who real
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| In the hospital bed, I was poppin' them pills, yeah, yeah
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| Me and you ain’t close, as we just used to be
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| Used to be
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| People hit me up, but I ain’t used to hit
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| Family askin' favors 'cause I got some money now
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| When I get that money all these bitches actin' funny now
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| I almost dropped a tear for you, uh
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| I always throw my pain on you (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
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| My head went straight up, we confused
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| So many times that we’ve been traded, we’ve been used
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| But I can’t move on, you know the news had me dropped
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| We’ve come too far, you know we come from the jungle
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| Can’t move on, you know the news had me dropped
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| 'Cause we’ve come too far, you know we come from the jungle
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| Baby
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| Told the dealer, got the best appeal lawyer in Georgia
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| I’ma get it for you
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| Cookin' up them meals, make sure I eat
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| You know I tear for you
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| Can’t believe no meal to turn sour
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| I would’ve killed for you
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| Left me at lowest, I can’t even say I still love you
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| I’m the type to tell lil' bro «Don't shoot»
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| He gon' still bust you
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| Comin' up, my life was hard
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| Fat daddy died, we was still in the car
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| He just did a five, make you doin' time again
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| I can’t lose, no, so I gotta win
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| I love my dawgs, I ain’t gotta friend
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| Woo 'bout to touch down, he just did ten
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| Back on the wall, how the fuck I’ma fall?
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| When I stand on my team, do you understand?
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| Buckin' the law, give a fuck 'bout your plan
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| When I hop out my car, my gun in my hand
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| Niggas switch up and I don’t even know why, it’s so many shit I don’t understand
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| I can’t drop no tears now
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| I’ve been cold for some years now
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| I almost dropped a tear for you, uh
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| I always throw my pain on you (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
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| My head went straight up, we confused
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| So many times that we’ve been traded, we’ve been used
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| But I can’t move on, you know the news had me dropped
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| We’ve come too far, you know we come from the jungle
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| Can’t move on, you know the news had me dropped
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| 'Cause we’ve come too far, you know we come from the jungle
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| I almost dropped a tear for you, uh
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| I always throw my pain on you (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
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| My head went straight up, we confused
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| So many times that we’ve been traded, we’ve been used |