| Had to keep it real baby
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| I can’t play pretend
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| Shorty tryna pray on me
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| She ain’t say amen
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| Real one changed on me
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| We can’t make amends
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| Tried to run some game on me
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| We done made a mess
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| Drop some dollars on a bad one
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| You ain’t making sense
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| I can’t read your mind, tell me how you feel
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| I hate the gas
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| Had to hold my ground and stay down
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| I can’t change my stance
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| Fuck around and I’ma risk it all
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| I’ma take a chance
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| Have you ever felt like you’re digging up a grave
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| And you’re 'bout to hop back in it just so you can stop the pain
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| Just so you can have a moment by yourself and be alone
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| Like back in 2010 but shit won’t ever be the same as then
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| No one wanna hurt when the knife gon' stab
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| Everybody duck when the gun gon' blast
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| 'Cause everybody run away from everything that hurts
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| But you know that I like the pain and that’s what feels the worst
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| What do you want from me?
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| Everytime you talk to me
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| Pinch me like artery
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| I wear my heart on my sleeve
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| It ended awkwardly
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| I gave up somberly
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| Need a lobotomy
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| So I can remember anything
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| What is it worth?
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| Baby, what I’m worth to you?
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| You cut me deep, but it don’t hurt to you?
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| I wish you could see all the pain that you caused me
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| The hate inside me, I wish I was free
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| Had to keep it real baby
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| I can’t play pretend
|
| Shorty tryna pray on me
|
| She ain’t say amen
|
| Real one changed on me
|
| We can’t make amends
|
| Tried to run some game on me
|
| We done made a mess
|
| Drop some dollars on a bad one
|
| You ain’t making sense
|
| I can’t read your mind, tell me how you feel
|
| I hate the gas
|
| Had to hold my ground and stay down
|
| I can’t change my stance
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| Fuck around and I’ma risk it all
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| I’ma take a chance
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| Take a chance |