| I know I ain’t perfect so I can’t be mad
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| You ain’t either so you can’t be mad
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| Real Spill
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| You can’t be mad at me, I can’t be mad at you
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| You can’t be mad at me (you can’t be mad)
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| I can’t be mad at you (I can’t be mad)
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| You can’t be mad at me (you can’t be mad)
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| I can’t be mad at you (I can’t be mad)
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| You can’t be mad at me (I can’t be mad)
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| I can’t be mad at you (I can’t be mad)
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| You can’t be mad at me (you can’t be mad)
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| I can’t be mad at you (I can’t be mad)
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| You and mom ya’ll didn’t work out
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| But it was cool cause it worked out
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| I can count on one hand the times I saw you
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| Yeah I got your calls but I ignored you
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| Maybe it was cause I was feeling a way
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| I was caught between and feeling a way
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| Then we talked like everything okay
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| It ain’t your fault is what I knew you would say
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| But I go so hard to be a father to mine
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| Talking fulltime, not just part of the time
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| Now you understand why I don’t fuck with you
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| But you can’t choose family
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| They stuck with you
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| You and me ain’t getting along
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| But it’s all G cause we grown
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| Sometimes I wonder, the fuck’s going on
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| Say he spoke to you and you spoke to me and so long
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| To be honest I don’t even know what’s so wrong
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| We was friends for so long then we said our so longs
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| It ain’t bout who right or who wrong
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| I say let bygones be gone
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| And since we don’t talk through the telephone
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| I’m telling you through the microphone
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| You’ll always be my brother
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| Hell we both blessed each other
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| Still cool with all the same people that helped each other
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| Even though I don’t really understand what’s up with you
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| Nigga I’m your fam so I ain’t mad
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| I still fuck with you |