| Pooh, you a fool for this one
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| Go Griz
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| I know it ain’t easy tryna love a thug
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| You say that you need me
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| Telling lies under your breath
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| I got your back through whatever
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| If you call I’m pulling up
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| Girl we in this forever
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| At least I thought that’s what it was
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| It don’t matter, whenever
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| Girl you know I’m pulling up
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| Clutching my heavy metal
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| I fill my glizzy up with slugs
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| I know sometimes it get stressful
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| When you feeling so deep in love
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| But baby girl you so special
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| I fill your pockets up with dough
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| It’s something about you I just can’t explain the feeling
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| Every time we argue you hate to explain your feelings
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| When you had left a part of me had went to missing
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| Push start Mercedes let’s hop inside then we hitting it
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| We leave in the benz and pull off in a wraith
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| Brand new Mercedes, she doing the race
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| Open the Glock imma shoot at his face
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| Fuck from the back put that hoe in her place
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| bought the ounces in ya
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| Every show on the road I go strapped with a K
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| I’m a long way from home got a house in the A
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| I told lil shawty I’m gone gotta go catch a plate
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| Late nights to the early morning she gonna go and get it
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| Plus we got something in common she on the road to riches
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| Everything that you wanted I granted all your wishes
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| I told lil shawty" I love her" but my heart in the trenches
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| I know it ain’t easy tryna love a thug
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| You say that you need me
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| Telling lies under your breath
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| I got you back through whatever
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| If you call I’m pulling up
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| Girl we in this forever
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| At least I thought that’s what it was
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| It don’t matter, whenever
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| Girl you know I’m pulling up
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| Clutching my heavy metal
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| I fill my glizzy up with slugs
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| I know sometimes it get stressful
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| When you feeling so deep in love
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| But baby girl you so special
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| I fill your pockets up with dough
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| She telling me I need to chill it off them perkys
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| Deep in these streets she praying that nobody hurt me
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| Look at lil shawty I swear to god she the baddest
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| She stand up and turn around I swear she look the fattest
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| She say Lil Quando the realest and I’m like really really
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| And every I be spitting she tell me I’m the illest
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| She wrote me letters in prison
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| Telling me how she miss me
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| Commenting under my pictures
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| Always blowing me kisses
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| I told lil shawty I love her
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| And she like «ah for real?»
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| She remind me of my mother
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| And Im like «y'all for real?»
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| She super bad and bout a bag
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| She want it all for real
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| Any time I’m feeling sad
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| She wonna call for real
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| I Know it ain’t easy tryna love a thug
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| You say that you need me
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| Telling lies on the under your breath
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| I got you through whatever
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| If you call I’m pulling up
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| Girl we in this forever
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| At least I thought that’s what it was
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| It don’t matter, whenever
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| Girl you know I’m pulling up
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| Clutching my heavy Metal
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| I fill my glizzy up with slugs
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| I know sometimes it get stressful
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| When you feeling so deep in love
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| But baby girl you so special
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| I fill my pockets up with dough |