| Gee died before I came home
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| Feel like he left me on my own
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| They told me the news and I almost throwed up
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| The only thing I want from you is just to pick the phone up
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| My bitch fuckin on another nigga
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| And I cant do nothing about it
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| I looked at you as my everything
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| I guess my vision cloudy
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| I hear too many voices I can’t even get my head straight
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| Too many problems I might put one through my damn face
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| You rubbed me wrong so you will not get a call back
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| You said you would be there so I’m hollerin' where the love at
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| Who gon be there when the rain fall down
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| Who gon be there when the tears fall down
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| My face, my face
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| Who gon be there when the rain fall down
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| Who gon be there when the tears fall down
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| My face, my face
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| F&N my best friend
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| All because of you I had to cut off Smith and Wesson
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| Ain’t gon like them Glocks sound like the Nolia clap
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| Took a shoestring out his Jordan made it to a shoulder strap
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| Everybody wanna be a gangster ain’t nobody bitch made
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| Aimin' at his wig I promise he gon get slayed
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| I promise they gon wave the white flag
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| Fuck it run em over like a white dash
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| Leave em dead flat like an iPad
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| Before jury know you gotta switch tags
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| 2 shooters arguing you over which mask
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| Fuck it just go bareface hop out
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| They go that way
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| We won’t leave no witness no way gang and them
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| Do ya for a 4 way
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| Dirty to the clean ones
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| We could start a gun show
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| Started sprinklin' I seen em all run
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| I went and bought a poncho
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| Who gon be there when the rain fall down
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| Who gon be there when the tears fall down
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| My face, my face
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| Who gon be there when the rain fall down
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| Who gon be there when the tears fall down
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| My face, my face |