| Yeah, yeah
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| You hear my voice you already know what I been doin' bruh you heard me
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| Say Mazi you love me? |
| 'Bout to show off for you baby
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| Wheezy outta here
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| Flip from nothin'
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| I got in and still I had to stack
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| The money came, still wasn’t sunny for me after that
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| My heart got strained, wanted to blow my brains
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| As a matter fact
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| I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back
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| Flip from nothin'
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| I got in and still I had to stack
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| The money came, it still wasn’t sunny for me after that
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| My heart got strained, I wanted to blow my brains
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| As a matter fact
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| I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back
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| When you came home, I was excited
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| I looked up to my cousin
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| The world been cold
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| My heart been taken
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| I got somebody who love me
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| Port Allen in jail be toein' Brian and the feds
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| Kept it silent, dyin' inside
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| I wasn’t right in the head
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| I lied to you wit' what I said, I shot myself in the head
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| Doin' drugs, easin' pain
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| I hate to get outta bed
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| Even ran off on my daughter
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| I admit I was scared
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| I know I could’ve gave her order
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| I was better off dead
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| 5.7 in the cartridge
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| I ain’t takin' precaution
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| I ain’t scared of a army
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| I was tryna lay in my coffin
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| Smokin' without coughing
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| Early morning go walkin'
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| When my dog was still alive
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| We ain’t never go without talkin'
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| Flip from nothin'
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| I got in and still I had to stack
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| The money came, still wasn’t sunny for me after that
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| My heart got strained, wanted to blow my brains
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| As a matter fact
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| I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back
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| Flip from nothin'
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| I got in and and still I had to stack
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| The money came, it still wasn’t sunny for me after that
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| My heart got strained, I wanted to blow my brains
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| As a matter fact
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| I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back
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| Christmas, I don’t celebrate
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| We on two different ends
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| We was suppose to be retarded
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| Big old house full of kids
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| We was suppose to cop Ferrari’s
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| For your bitch and my bitch
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| Takin' sips of lean with every blunt that we twist
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| Remember we fucked T together
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| Lied and said we was twins
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| We even did our bids together
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| You come out, I go in
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| Late night at the car lot schemin'
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| On a big body benz
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| I’d of fucked my wife with you
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| That’s just how this shit is
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| Niggas in my ear been tellin' me on you they gone spin'
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| Although you cut me, I still love you I don’t know how to pretend
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| Light lil' blender with lil' Kale just to touch on her skin
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| Take my pain out on her pussy and then be puzzled again
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| Flip from nothin'
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| I got in and still I had to stack
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| The money came, still wasn’t sunny for me after that
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| My heart got strained, wanted to blow my brains
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| As a matter fact
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| I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back
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| Flip from nothin'
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| I got in and still I had to stack
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| The money came, it still wasn’t sunny for me after that
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| My heart got strained, wanted to blow my brains
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| As a matter fact
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| I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back |