| Tell me where the love
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| Niggas getting killed where I’m from
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| You run up on me, that might get you gone
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| And I don’t want no love
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| I just want the deals on the drugs
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| But let me get the pack and get it gone
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| And I don’t wanna fuck with it
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| No trusting and I am down with it
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| She said you fuck me and you stuck with me
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| Give me your heart and I’ma run with it
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| When I was down, you ain’t fuck with me
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| So how you gon' be up with me?
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| Now how you gon' be up with me?
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| Pullin up beamers and-, yeah
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| You ain’t really fuck with me
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| When I was down, they looked up with me, ain’t no love in me
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| I told em I’ma blow, but they ain’t put no trust in me
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| I fly, you fly, I fuck with it
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| You lie, you fly, get plugged, nigga
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| We love sinnin'
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| We got 'em on they hand
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| I was on my dick, but now this.30 hanging out my pants
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| He a bitch, but he’ll let it rip, call him juwanna man
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| I’ma tell you don’t look over here, you looking for a man
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| Sorry, baby, I just can’t chill, no, I don’t wanna dance
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| I done drunk up all the Hen' tryna slow the stress
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| Plug, I done got a feel for the plug
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| We went and got extensions on our own
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| Talking 'bout running up
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| .40 Glock filled up with slugs
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| You run up, I’ma put it in your dome (Put it in your dome)
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| Tell me where the love
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| Niggas getting killed where I’m from
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| You run up on me, that might get you gone
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| And I don’t want no love (No love)
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| I just want the deals on the drugs
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| But let me get the pack and get it gone
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| And I don’t wanna fuck with it
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| No trusting and I am down with it
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| She said you fuck me and you stuck with me
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| Give me your heart and I’ma run with it (Gotta run with it)
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| When I was down, you ain’t fuck with me (You ain’t fuck with me)
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| So how you gon' be up with me?
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| Hunnid rounds what we spray out the chop
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| Had to cut him off cause he fuck with opps
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| She give me head at a red light and she don’t wanna stop
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| Put a.50 in a Glizzy and we spin a nigga block
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| You was my dawg, but you folded
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| Called a flag on a play, you was holding
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| Oh, that’s your bitch jocking me, I ain’t notice
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| I drop a bean in my lean, call it potion
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| I can’t trust nobody
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| I be out my body
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| Smiley on the molly, he hit you with a rocket
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| We go kamikaze
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| I was poppin' Roxys
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| Tryna find my conscience
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| These niggas tryna pop it off
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| I don’t want no love
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| I just wanna find me a plug
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| With deals on the P’s or the Runtz
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| Double up my cup
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| Dirty Sprite, I’ma pour it up
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| These niggas know I don’t give a fuck
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| Tell me where the love
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| Niggas getting killed where I’m from
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| You run up on me that might get you gone
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| And I don’t want no love
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| I just want the deals on the drugs
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| But let me get the pack and get it gone
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| And I don’t wanna fuck with it
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| No trusting and I am down with it
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| She said you fuck me and you stuck with me
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| Give me your heart and I’ma run with it
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| When I was down you ain’t fuck with me
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| So how you gon' be up with me? |
| (-Up with me?) |