| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| Just to see him walk the streets again
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| Just to see him hit the weed again
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| I got a angel, I don’t need a friend
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| I got a angel, I don’t need a friend
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| Malik Carter, my cousin could never bother
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| I remember smoking, him telling me about his father
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| I remember talking about bitches that we could party
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| Freaky did Bicardi, I was lit up like the Marley
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| You was nice and bald, talked shit
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| Had a job and hustled too
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| Me, him, and lil was stuck, we ain’t know what the fuck to do
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| Y’all was playing Madden, betting everything
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| Chipotle after hooping, we were smoking even regular green
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| Two elevens waking up
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| Del show me love
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| If she cooking, we all could eat
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| You love to rock Polo, never nervous to bag a bitch
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| Smoking on your black &mild, I would hate it, be mad as shit
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| I was rocking your shirt the night lil crashed the rental
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| Took a trip to North Philly, shit’ll really fuck your mental
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| Them niggas tried to rob you, caught a graze and
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| You slept right on my couch, and to my crib you had a key dog
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| I miss you nigga, I hear your voice when I be all alone
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| Still got your number in my jack, I wanna call your phone
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| You tatted on my hands so when they meeting me, they meeting you
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| Fell in love with the streets not knowing what the evil do
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| And to really tell the truth, Freaky I needed you
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| And I ain’t scared to die no more, if I go then I’ll be with you
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| And to really tell the truth, Freaky I needed you
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| And I ain’t scared to die no more, if I go then I’ll be with you
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| Just to see him walk the streets again
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| Just to see him hit the weed again
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| I got a angel, I don’t need a friend
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| I got a angel, I don’t need a friend
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| I’ll do anything to see my nigga home
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| Niggas killing niggas, we don’t ever run
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| Live by the gun, die by the gun
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| Never thought my nigga’d be gone
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| Heaven knows it seem so bad
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| Fuck you niggas, we gotta be strong
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| Coming for everyday we never had
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| I’d do anything to see my cousin, nigga
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| Cause when he said he loved a nigga, he really loved a nigga
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| He ain’t dapped me when he seen me, he would hugged me nigga
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| I ain’t making up nothing, we was really out hustling nigga
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| You introduced me to Jonesy, that’s like my brother
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| Miss Michelle, I love her, I treat her just like my mother
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| Lil going through it, I told him you up above us
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| Nut come up top just to check me, you gotta love him
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| Always seen you smile, never mad much
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| We was happy just being together, we ain’t had much
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| You ain’t get the chance to have a kid
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| You ain’t get the chance to cop a Benz
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| We ain’t get the chance to to pop the twins
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| We was going to temples parties, perk 30s in us
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| I ain’t questioned the Lord, they say work is never finished
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| I just don’t understand, I know you just was minding your business
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| They caught my nigga slipping, my life done became so different
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| I miss him
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| Just to see him walk the streets again
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| Just to see him hit the weed again
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| I got a angel, I don’t need a friend
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| I got a angel, I don’t need a friend
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| I’ll do anything to talk to 'lik again
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| I’ll do anything to see my nigga home
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| Niggas killing niggas, we don’t ever run
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| Live by the gun, die by the gun
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| Never thought my nigga’d be gone
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| seem so bad
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| Fuck you niggas, we gotta be strong
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| Coming for everyday we never had |