| Sippin' syrup till I die, cause its fuck Lucki anyway, right? |
| Huh, ayy
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| It’s real love every time, and I meant that, ayy
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| Of course, ayy
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| It’s real love every time, and I meant that, ayy
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| No reward for the real we don’t get plaques
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| She done tear my whole heart, and she a mix match
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| Can you stay off the flight, baby miss that, ayy ayy-
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| No more getting high before we eat
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| Who gon' do you wrong after me
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| Who gone prove my case ho, I see blue lights after me
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| Hellcat, just had a case gone
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| I stay from the East, cause the lake cold
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| God mad at me
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| I got no regrets, unless I make those
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| I miss all the block parties, tumbling on Maple
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| Now I take a dirty sprite and flip it, it’s the same though, ayy
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| Ayy, it’s so many hoes mad at me
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| I post and she was free
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| Still my mommy a angel
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| I just cool with demons in the street
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| She love me for my glows and hate the lean
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| Who gon' play fake role, who gon' have my back when I need it, ayy, ayy, ayy,
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| ayy
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| It’s real love every time, and I meant that
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| No reward for the real we don’t get plaques
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| It’s real love every time, and I meant that
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| Fuck me, so they ain’t gon' understand it
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| Of course not, of course you ain’t gon' understand it |