| I just love when I’m with you, yeah, this shit is on ten
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| We used to be friends, girl, and even back then
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| You would look at me with no hesitation and you’d tell me baby, it’s yours
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| Nobody else’s, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it’s yours
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| Nobody else’s, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that
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| What made me think about the game, girl
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| And how I switched it up with a new thing
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| Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang
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| And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it’s yours
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| Nobody else’s, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it’s yours
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| Nobody else’s, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it’s yours
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| It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours that’s for sure, that’s for sure (yeah)
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| It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours that’s for sure, that’s for sure
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| How you feel about comin' home with a nigga for the night?
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| If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite
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| Cause your man don’t do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good
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| Then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like?
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| Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back
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| Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map
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| I just gave the city life, it ain’t about who did it first
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| It’s 'bout who did it right, niggas looking like «Preach»
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| Open cases on me for a half a million each
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| I find peace knowing that it’s harder in the streets, I know
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| Luckily I didn’t have to grow there
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| I would only go there cause niggas that I know there
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| I don’t know what’s getting into me, I just like the rush
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| When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize
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| He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy
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| You ain’t ever worried cause he’s not who he pretends to be
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| People like Mazin who was a best friend to me
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| Start to become a distant memory, things change in that life
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| And this life started lacking synergy
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| And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it’s meant to be
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| Yeah, paranoid, always rolling with my mothafuckin' boys
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| But you gotta understand when it’s yours
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| They don’t really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man
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| I just love when I’m with you, yeah, this shit is on ten
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| We used to be friends, girl, and even back then
|
| You would look at me with no hesitation and you’d tell me baby, it’s yours
|
| Nobody else’s, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it’s yours
|
| Nobody else’s, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that
|
| What made me think about the game, girl
|
| And how I switched it up with a new thing
|
| Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang
|
| And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it’s yours
|
| Nobody else’s, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it’s yours
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| Nobody else’s, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it’s yours
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| It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours that’s for sure, that’s for sure
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| It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours that’s for sure, that’s for sure |