| DJ Chose
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| Oh girl, I’m tryna get Chose
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| Kirko Bangz
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| Rollin' through the hood, just stopped by to say, «Wassup?»
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| Grew up with them niggas but they knew I don’t trust them
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| Shawty used to curve, used to say I can’t touch her
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| Couple years later, now she wishin' I cuffed her
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| Came up on you, damn near livin' in poverty
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| And you niggas came from money, 'member you were tryn' flyin' with me
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| 'Member they tried to step on me, they took everything out of me
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| 'Member they used to hop side of me, fuck 'em, that’s how I got it in, yeah
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| Now I’m ruined, yeah, I’m ruined
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| And I came up on your dog ass and you can’t undo it
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| Don’t be hittin' me in my DMs, askin', «How you doin'?»
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| Do it big on you, baby boy, and you can’t undo it
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| You can’t undo it, you can’t undo it
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| Oh, now she wanna be together? |
| She must think I’m stupid
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| Dropped it 'bout in time, goddamn, you really blew it
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| And you know you can’t undo it, no, you can’t undo it
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| Say you wish me well, yeah yeah
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| I be hearin' different in the streets
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| So hard to tell, yeah yeah
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| I don’t know who I should believe
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| I was tired, I was gettin' cold
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| When one couldn’t get a tweak
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| Same niggas that I gave a feed
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| Didn’t wanna see a nigga eat
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| I shoulda knew it, I shoulda knew it
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| Some niggas I was feedin'
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| They was the reason I was losin'
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| I’m still comin' down
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| Lane switchin', a nigga cruisin'
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| I’ma eat forever, my nigga because I’m proven
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| And lil' shawty, she let me hang in when I needed her the most
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| Thick, pullin', some ball players came in town and she went ghost
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| That Hennessy on deck right now, for that lil' bitch, I take a toast
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| You had my heart, girl, you was close, I almost put you under oath
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| Now that’s ruined, yeah, that’s ruined
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| And I came up on your dog ass and you can’t undo it
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| Don’t be hittin' me in my DMs, askin', «How you doin'?»
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| Do it big on you, baby girl, and you can’t undo it
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| You can’t undo it, you can’t undo it
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| Oh, now she wanna be together? |
| She must think I’m stupid
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| Dropped it 'bout in time, goddamn, you really blew it
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| And you know you can’t undo it, no, you can’t undo it
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| Still learnin' how to forgive
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| I just pray I ain’t too late
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| Baby girl dyin' tryna live
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| She been bussin' 'round face-to-face
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| Someone tell him 'bout the Rollie face
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| Heard she moved into his place
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| Cute, always thought she a bae
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| Hit her with the, «Bitch, I need space»
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| Had love, I let it go
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| Can’t save a bitch no more
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| That nigga replicatin'
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| I’m too original
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| But now she in that life
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| She workin' centerfolds
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| She got her fatty on him
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| But I had ten of those
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| This somethin' real or not?
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| Someone to hold me down
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| Can’t fuck with feelings now
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| I wanna let my feelings out
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| 'Member you was playin' games
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| You wanna be serious now
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| I’m not tryna hear it now
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| Don’t you get all teary now 'cause
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| Now that’s ruined, yeah, that’s ruined
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| And I came up on your dog ass and you can’t undo it
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| Don’t be hittin' me in my DMs, askin', «How you doin'?»
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| Do it big on you, baby girl, and you can’t undo it
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| You can’t undo it, you can’t undo it
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| Oh, now she wanna be together? |
| She must think I’m stupid
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| Dropped it 'bout in time, goddamn, you really blew it
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| And you know you can’t undo it, no, you can’t undo it |