| Who’s gonna be there when you die?
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| Who’s all around you when you lose your mind?
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| Like, does that matter at all?
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| I’m gonna take my fist and punch it through the wall
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| Same words, you’ve told me
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| You really don’t know me
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| Same words, you told me
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| You really don’t know me
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| All these niggas think they know shit
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| Pull up with the spiders, where we gon' steal your own shit
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| I stay on this rappin', cus' he said he had a whole clip
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| Suck my whole dick!
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| And the balls, if you with it
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| I’m appalled at the image
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| How you rapping, but you would never take the fall for your niggas?
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| Ima ball until I’m richer
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| You gonna crawl for the liquor
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| People tryna' talk to me, I don’t like that
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| I’m tryna be better, and yo' life is all whack
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| And if you tryna' fade, know it’s Mortal Kombat
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| No comebacks nigga, you gon' fall -----
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| And you don’t know me at all
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| «Its apart of love», so why you talk so much then?
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| Why do they talk at all?
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| YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
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| YEAH!
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| I’m gonna stomp, until I had enough
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| And I’m sitting on top, and we up
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| I want my niggas feed
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| You not on my level, you a fed
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| And pussy you ain’t aiming at the head
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| That’s the competition dead
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| They like me, but they ain’t never gonna feel me
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| Looking for to them niggas that just to kill me
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| I want one more last live, I want to go through it
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| I WANT MORE LAST LIFE, I WANNA GO (YEAH, YEAH!) |