| Holding on to all the things that you said
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| Early morning and my message is read
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| I won’t paint a pretty picture instead
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| You probably thinkin' that I’m better off dead
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| Book a ticket, I went straight to the west
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| I ain’t even make a name yet, but they thought I was next
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| Had a concert with the homies, ain’t no name on the text
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| Nowadays it ain’t no we 'cause it’s just me and these checks, okay
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| Tables turn, huh, let it burn, huh
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| It’s my turn, huh, they gon' learn, yeah
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| Twenty— buck-fifty what I earned, yeah
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| In the cut like buck fifties, they gon' burn ya
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| Yeah, I don’t what they turned up
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| Niggas broke but spending all their time turning up
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| We had lust we fuckin' up the furniture
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| Niggas talkin' on me, I ain’t heard of ya
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| All this shit, it come and goes
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| Do you really love me? |
| I don’t know
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| You confessing on the phone
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| You keep on tellin' me you don’t wan' leave me lonely
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| All this shit, it come and goes
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| Do you really love me? |
| I don’t know
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| You confessing on the phone
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| You keep on tellin' me you don’t wan' leave me lonely
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| Mama told me to be careful 'cause the world wild
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| My girl pregnant, 'bout to have my first child
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| I’m a man about my shit so I’ma hold it down
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| Brand new Tesla X, we got that shit to roll around
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| I hate driving but I’m pulling up
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| Just to let lil' mama know what’s up
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| Elo with me, know he keep it in the tuck
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| Run this business only by the tinted trucks
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| All this shit, it come and goes
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| Do you really love me? |
| I don’t know
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| You confessing on the phone
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| You keep on tellin' me you don’t wan' leave me lonely
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| All this shit, it come and goes
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| Do you really love me? |
| I don’t know
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| You confessing on the phone
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| You keep on tellin' me you don’t wan' leave me lonely |