| She told him «stay out them streets», but he’s a street nigga
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| Remember? |
| You used to run them streets, nigga
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| I might sweat these hoes, but I will never switch up on ya
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| They just rent the dick, you’ll forever be the owner
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| Love don’t cost a dollar, but you can get my last dime
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| She said it’s over with, she said that shit the last time
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| I promise
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| This promise, won’t ever get broken
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| Don’t make me no more promises, could you come and show me
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| Is you lookin' at what I’m lookin' at?
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| We movin' forward, we ain’t lookin' back
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| No cataracts, roger that
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| Just put the pass in a body bag
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| Don’t let nobody pass
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| Don’t put no one before me
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| And if I lose the race, could you still give me the trophy?
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| She gon' ride till the muhfuckin' death
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| When I was down, she was all I see
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| And all them other bitches left, and I was down by myself, she was always down
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| for me
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| She gon' ride for a nigga, she gon, die for a nigga, that’s my baby, yeahhh
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| She gon' ride for a nigga, she gon, die for a nigga, that’s my baby, yeahhh
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| I got a million dollars, I could fuck a million bitches
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| You was there with me, I promise that I’ll never forget it
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| Life ain’t long, but the money long
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| Them money long so we gon' get along, fuck bein' wrong
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| This shit gon' be alright
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| Buy whatever you like
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| I’m every bitch type
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| I’m tired of sayin' fuck these hoes
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| Even though I fucked these hoes
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| You might as well let it go
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| Cause I ain’t gon' ever let ya go
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| The strong enough for you to buy me out
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| Is this the love that my people used to warn me 'bout?
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| We all we got, that’s all it’s 'bout, like this fork in the pot
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| I brung a Bentley through this bitch, I’m in a Bentley with my bitch |