| Yeah I said so, so who drove him?
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| That shit crazy, man
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| Who drove him to the hospital?
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| Cause I’m in here trying to make a love song and shit
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| Like I get this bad news
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| I just got the call before I heard the beat
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| They just shot my dog like why it had to be
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| But it ain’t getting to me, cause nothing can’t get to me
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| Cause that’s what the streets owe us, the world gon' keep going
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| I’m really disappointed but a nigga gone keep focused
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| It’s like he already told me, it’s like he had a warning
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| But it come anyway, even if that heater on him
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| Ain’t gotta creep up on him cause I gotta feed the soldiers
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| I don’t know when I’m finna reap what I sow
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| So baby show me all your love before I go
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| This wasn’t supposed to be no thug song bae
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| This was 'posed to be our love song bae
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| Got me thinking bout getting my gun and going bae
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| Got me thinking about putting my gloves on wait
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| I be getting in that pussy without no glove on, wait
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| I’m raw dogging now I will never go stray
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| I got a lot to say but I don’t know where to start
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| I might break off from a nigga but I won’t break your heart
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| At least not on purpose, now you can’t even hurt me
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| I done took so much pain, now I just endure it
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| I don’t even need a perky, this shit isn’t gon' even be working
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| Two extendos let one go pop in another 30
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| I done fucked up and got into deep thuggin
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| You the one, the one that made me feel something
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| My intention was to get in the booth and start singing
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| But once I walked inside the booth my phone started ringing
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| Ain’t answer cause I’m trying to vibe and talk to my lady
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| Lemme put you on hold real quick, man you niggas talking crazy
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| Like why you calling me? |
| I’m trying to do RnB
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| But now I gotta mix it up, I’m holding two conversations
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| Don’t you know this album’s 'posed to be for all the cuties
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| Now you calling me, got me in here talking 'bout a shooting
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| Fuck it leave him clueless, I don’t like to express myself
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| Fuck it he ain’t do it and I know that very well
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| Yeah, once I got a call I got the beat too
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| I couldn’t finish the song and I couldn’t go to sleep too
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| Went home my brother told me something else, they creep too
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| That shit deep too, threw me for a loop
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| I done got exposed to the life way too young
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| I ain’t paralyzed but the street done turned me numb
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| Like nothing gon' even move me, but baby you make me run
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| I’m talking murder music, and make you fall in love
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| I’m heartless but I save you a piece
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| Hold up bae don’t hang up got somebody calling me |