| I try to let go
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| I don’t got no one here to convince me
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| Think they with me, I know I’m alone
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| I don’t feel on myself and its fishy
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| Either way I been smoking a cone
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| And I’m working myself to the bone
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| Cus' I feel so bad on my own
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| I don’t got no one here to come with me
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| On the stage when I’m playing my show
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| I got bitches that wanna come with me
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| Just to get a picture so they can show
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| To they friends in a year when I make it
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| When we done then I show her the door
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| Wanna stay bitch you must be mistaken
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more, ayy, uh
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| Wear my girl on my sleeve of
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| I fuck, send her back to her folk
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| Hit the piece like a blunt, I’m in front of the stove
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| She said the same, that’s where it’s cold
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| See the rings on my finger, she wanna eat low
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| on my like the pope
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| Acon blood on the flow
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| Finna get me a pint and some more
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| five for a show
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| Send that shit straight to my door
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| Chockin' that bitch, and it’s slow
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| Getting too high cause I’m feeling to low
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| I’m in, I’m out, like a
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| I been where I’ve been, you act like you ain’t know
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| Ice one my wrist like my fist in the snow
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| This bitch is bad like she doin' the most
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| But I don’t wanna boast
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| I just got back, went from coast to coast
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| Her pussy inside, I’m fuckin' her throat
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| I’m stretching her neck, see how far I can go
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| Where the fade at? |
| I just smacked your bro
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| I like to do me, I don’t do what I’m told
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| Want a night with me and she can’t let go
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| I try to let go
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| I don’t got no one here to convince me
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| Think they with me, I know I’m alone
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| I don’t feel on myself and its fishy
|
| Either way I been smoking a cone
|
| And I’m working myself to the bone
|
| Cus' I feel so bad on my own
|
| I don’t got no one here to come with me
|
| On the stage when I’m playing my show
|
| I got bitches that wanna come with me
|
| Just to get a picture so they can show
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| To they friends in a year when I make it
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| When we done then I show her the door
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| Wanna stay bitch you must be mistaken
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| I don’t want no one 'round me no more |