| No she’ll never let it go
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| She keepin' niggas on the low
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| Couple niggas on the low
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| And she’ll never let them go
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| And she’ll never let him know
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| She gon' keep it on the low
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| And she gon' keep it on the low
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| Might never know, might never know
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| She might not let him know
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| And she’ll never let him go
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| She got feelings on the low
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| She don’t wanna let it go
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| No she don’t wanna let him go
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| And you let her go
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| She gonna keep it on the low
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| I heard she got a nigga, what’s her nigga to me
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| I heard she got a man, what’s her word in the streets
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| I heard she smashed my mans in the back of the jeep
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| Acting like she turned freak, off the hit of the weed
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| Really she a fiend, yeah I gave her the D
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| That’s why she hitting up me when she’s sittin' with you
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| She like baby chill, it’s just a nigga from school
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| He sort of like my brother, know my mother it’s cool
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| Hitting me for D while, she calling her boo
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| Telling me what’s new, I dropped bands on her boobs
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| Body brand new, sending pics of the view
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| Telling me she wet, I need to check out the pool (shit)
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| If you were me nigga, what would you do
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| It’s funny cause she said, «My man wants to be just like you»
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| Now we both fucking with her guess her dream came true
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| But on some real shit nigga, let me eat my food
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| Cause I sacrificed a lot before these dreams came true
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| And you ain’t wanna do the things a hungry nigga do
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| Been running from the cops, throwing money off the roof
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| Man this game turned me sick, sometimes I wanna puke
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| All these demons I rebuke
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| I been rollin' with my crew, matter fact nigga
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| I want the juice nigga, like what it do nigga
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| I wanted war, while you boys wanted truce nigga
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| I let my little hitta
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| Hit you with that deuce nigga
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| I’m like deuce nigga, chucking up the deuce nigga
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| Females turnt pimpish
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| Acting like it wasn’t friendship
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| What I get them’s too expensive
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| And even though you gotta' ass
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| Its really really fat
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| You gotta' hit it from the back
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| She ain’t even all that
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| So when you call her, she ain’t calling back
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| You might fall back, cause you know it’s alright
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| She ain’t even gotta, she she ain’t gonna call
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| She gotta keep it on the low |