| And I just wish you was still here, here
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| My nigga would have rolled for me
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| And I just you was still here, here
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| My nigga kick in a door for me
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| You made me feel loved when I had no money
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| You never changed remember niggas used to call me bummy, bummy
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| That’s why I love you way past money, money
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| That’s why I love you way past money, money
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| And I just wish you was still here, here, here, here, here
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| And I just wish you was still here, here, here
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| But I’ma see you again
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| Yeah, and I just wish you was still here
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| Cause I know you would have rolled for me
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| 100, you ain’t never stole from me
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| Stitched lip, he ain’t never told on me
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| Real nigga for real nigga
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| Been my nigga since we was lil niggas
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| On everything I love you boy
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| For you I drop a whole 100 boy
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| Double back and drop another 100 boy
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| Check on your momma and daughter all the time
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| I can’t believe the pigs gave you all that time (fuck em though)
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| Whatever you need done just breathe on me
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| I know you heard about the suckas tryna squeeze on me
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| And I just wish you was still here
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| Whenever you need me nigga I’m still there
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| Cause I don’t care about the consequences
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| I’ll dome anybody for you on my momma children
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| And I just wish you was still here, here
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| My nigga would have rolled for me
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| And I just you was still here, here
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| My nigga kick in a door for me
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| You made me feel loved when I had no money
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| You never changed remember niggas used to call me bummy, bummy
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| That’s why I love you way past money, money
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| That’s why I love you way past money, money
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| And I just wish you was still here, here, here, here, here
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| And I just wish you was still here, here, here
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| But I’ma see you again (Hey it’s Philthy nigga, rest in peace Dre Fetti)
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| Look, been thinking 'bout my nigga F since my nigga left (Fetti)
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| Chills in my body, pain in my chest (huh)
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| Slide on them niggas till ain’t none them left (none em)
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| Until then nigga I can never rest (never)
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| And still fuck the other side (yeah)
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| I’m only satisfied when it’s homicide (I am)
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| Give a fuck when his homie dies (fuck them niggas)
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| Made that nigga momma cry (fuck that bitch too)
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| They made my nigga momma cry (they did that)
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| So nigga it was only right (it's only right)
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| Sliding all through the night (slide)
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| Niggas know it’s on sight (pussy)
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| Nigga should’ve taken his own life (shoulda)
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| Better off committing suicide (Is that right?)
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| Nigga trippin' for life (I am)
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| The definition of funk or die (it's Philthy)
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| And I just wish you was still here, here
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| My nigga would have rolled for me
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| And I just you was still here, here
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| My nigga kick in a door for me
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| You made me feel loved when I had no money
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| You never changed remember niggas used to call me bummy, bummy
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| That’s why I love you way past money, money
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| That’s why I love you way past money, money
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| And I just wish you was still here, here, here, here, here
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| And I just wish you was still here, here, here
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| But I’ma see you again |