| I don’t want to say it but I had to
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| Good drugs on me but I’m bad news
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| GothBoiClique in the back too
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| Got a tattoo baby cuz I had to, missed call
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| All black Benz smokin' gas too
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| I’ma hurt you bad till I have you
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| I’ma have you, baby I’m a have you, all mine
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| I would take a life for you if I had to
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| Say I got her mind racing like a track meet
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| And my niggas blunt facing on the back street
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| Goth boy clique in the back room
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| Take a sip of this, it change your attitude
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| Hurt Cobeezy in the streets, there ain’t no substitutes
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| Hurt Cobeezy, foreign mansion with a prostitute
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| Is there heaven for a thug?
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| Is there heaven for you?
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| Therapy for me? |
| is gettin' hit with tattoo’s
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| I’m a goth boy but I keep a strap too
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| Goth boy baby yea I had to
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| All the racks and recognition all overdue
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| When the xanny hit my system, I’m so over you
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| When the perc hit my system I’m so over you
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| Made a promise to my niggas I’m a see it through
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| Big body dripping on them all white, all white
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| Like that good she playing with all night, all night yeah
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| Rain falls, missed calls
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| Rain falls, missed calls
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| Rain falls, missed calls
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| Rain falls, missed calls |