| My baby needs a diamond sky
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| Caviar and moonlight wine
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| She hasn’t yet been up on my
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| If she’ll take me
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| She got me chasing dreams, shoe strings tied together
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| While niggas flaunt her for quarters, don’t want her but need the cheddar
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| But I can’t fall playa for her, letting him slay her
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| While this broad out in a brawl in more houses than prayer
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| Yearning for affection, but burning with no protection
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| Cause every bit of bread I make I’m earning for bill collection
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| Instead of pitching in she switching men, but come back to me
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| Cause she know when I freak her the speakers’ll come factory
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| Lost jobs, behind time spent on love
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| These chicks didn’t mix with men, hard love
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| Got me flaming trees, cough and I name them trees
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| Speaking on past relations that became emcees
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| But financially, I lack the Jack to tame them needs
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| There’s other fish in them, but I ain’t trying to sell them seeds
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| I ain’t no fisherman, just out looking to poll please
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| But a man only stand so much begging on both knees
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| I said I give this bitch my time, dedicate my grind to her
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| Offering my best sweat, bent all these lines her
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| This bitch a dime, and she know it hard to get chicks
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| Bills, but plays tricks, plus cars they get slicks
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| Sliding past like opportunity, I try to catch them
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| But I’m using both hands to hold up my world
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| Riding fast is consuming me, I’d die to fetch her
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| Boy I ain’t a man if I don’t marry this girl
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| The swirl of joy and pain, sunshine and rain
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| Feeling like a player missing open layups in the game
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| Is it a shame to sacrifice my logic over pussy?
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| Been trying to help Common save this ho since I’s a rookie
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| It’s feeling like a lost cause, all y’all got her on some bullshit
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| That nappy roots, I’m like aw naw
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| But I want her to stay because I love how we lay
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| Lady keep fucking with a nigga, let me show you the way |