| She said she love me when I’m gone
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| She miss me being home
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| I’m always at the studio that makes her alone
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| Recently she even seems to hate on all my songs
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| Deleted my pictures took my face up out her phone
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| Where did we go wrong I’m sitting here thinkin'
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| She said the weed too strong, it keeps my breath stinkin'
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| Dizzy high, I ride away in my Lincoln
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| Close my eyes and fly away but no blinking
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| I’m just dreaming she ain’t really screaming
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| It goes both ways and I was trying to get even
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| Lost my whole evening mostly for no reason and
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| Just my broken weaslin', now I’m trying to ease it in
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| Came home late I just put the key in
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| It would probably be straight if she was european
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| She’s not she’s hot and mad as she can be
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| If you can hate on anybody girl I’m glad it was me
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| She hates me, I know it I kno'
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| She hates me, I know it for sure
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| But I’m a make her love me
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| I’m a make her love me again
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| She hates me, la la la
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| She hates me
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| I mean it started with the rose petal, ended with the stem
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| By the car, while I was thinking «Damn here we go again»
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| We used to hold hands and had such deep convo
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| Make a few plans like you wanna go where I’m a go?
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| Well let’s leave pronto and that’s what we did
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| Then we yelled out geronimo and jumped off that bridge
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| Had a couple kids, you can move where I live
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| I know old ass niggas that’s scared to do what I did
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| The shoe still fits but I’m wearing out the sole
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| Sometimes I really feel as if I’m burning out my soul
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| I should have a lot, been preparing for my show
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| But instead everybody keeps dick riding my flow
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| Now I know I ain’t white bitch, but bitch I ain’t broke
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| If she acting like a bitch, I guess we’re around white folk
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| Forgive me if I raise my voice I won’t raise a hand
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| But one thing I will do baby is raise my little man |