| I try to do right, now that I’m grown
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| Hardly never stayed home, I used to wander and roam
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| Only thing was on my mind was weed, women and wine
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| Be with only one woman for a limited time
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| Then it’s on to the next, all about sex
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| Fuck respect, tryna put my dick in a bitch neck
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| Straight reckless, spreadin' myself thin
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| Really wasn’t concerned about my health then
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| Now it’s quite different, my life’s shiftin'
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| I promised that I’d have a more honest way of livin'
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| I don’t know if it’s a guilty conscience or what, but
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| You still think I’m fuckin' up
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| Sleepin' while you’re peepin' through my wallet in my pants pocket
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| Believin' that I’m cheatin', every day mad, fuck it
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| Your reasons not to trust me simply don’t hold weight
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| Whatever happened to us bein' soulmates?
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| If you wanna know what’s goin' on
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| I ain’t breakin' up a happy home
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| But if we gonna get along
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| Please leave a nigga’s shit alone
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| Why you always think I’m doin' wrong?
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| You’re the only girl I’m finna bone
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| Why you always goin' through my phone?
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| Please leave a nigga’s shit alone (Please leave a nigga’s shit alone)
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| You got me wonderin', is it real or fake?
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| Goin' deep-cover, tryna build a case
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| Crackin' codes to my passwords, checkin' my location?
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| Feels like I’m on probation
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| Callin' numbers back that I missed with no name
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| But always comin' up with nothin', yup, you’re so vain
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| Every text message that you send me, you mad
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| And always bringin' up the ex niggas you had?
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| Didn’t wanna do it, but I let my heart unfold
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| But lo and behold, you’re goin' through my car console
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| I guess you’re lookin' for rubbers
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| Names or numbers, somethin' or 'nother
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| Said you talked to your brother; |
| you heard he said what?
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| Saw me with a bitch at the Turkey Leg Hut?
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| Thinkin' I’m doin' wrong every time that I’m gone
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| And every time I leave, you always hide my cologne
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| If you wanna know what’s goin' on
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| I ain’t breakin' up a happy home
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| But if we gonna get along
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| Please leave a nigga’s shit alone
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| Why you always think I’m doin' wrong?
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| You’re the only girl I’m finna bone
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| Why you always goin' through my phone?
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| Please leave a nigga’s shit alone
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| (Oh, baby, oh, baby)
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| (Please leave my shit alone)
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| (Leave my shit alone, girl)
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| (Leave my shit alone, leave my shit alone)
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| If you wanna know what’s goin' on
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| I ain’t breakin' up a happy home (I ain’t breakin' up a happy home)
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| But if we gonna get along
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| Please leave a nigga’s shit alone (Leave my shit alone, girl)
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| Why you always think I’m doin' wrong?
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| You’re the only girl I’m finna bone (Only girl, baby)
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| Why you always goin' through my phone?
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| Please leave a nigga’s shit alone (Leave a nigga’s shit alone) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song P.L.A.N.S.A. , by - Devin the Dude. Song from the album Soulful Distance, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп