| Lachow, the talk of the town
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| Was chained down, now I’m running 'round free
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| Cuz she popped one in the heart, eck
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| Yeah she got me in the heart
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| Cuz that broad was a cupid with a chopper ra-da-da-da-da
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| Huh, I guess I got caught
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| I thought Sammy was invincible
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| Oh my, my, my was I wrong
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| Oh Matilda how your eyes so brown?
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| Oh Matilda how’d you break me down?
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| What you want from me baby?
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| Whatever my baby wishes
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| A dragon, a few pigeons
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| That do dishes
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| Some cute kittens just to chase after your new pigeons
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| Trick! |
| I’m not even leaving you two kisses
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| Deuce bitches
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| This is for any man who fell for loose women
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| Heart broken pick the phone up and think for a few minutes
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| The old Sammy calls her up cussing her out
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| But the new Sammy dies with a blunt in his mouth
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| Lachow
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| Simone, the talk of the globe
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| Was chained down in a while but now I’m back on the road
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| I ain’t fucking with that bitch that didn’t answer my phone
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| She told me «If you freeze it don’t make me cold.»
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| Woah!
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| That’s when shit started getting real
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| Like tryna ride a brand new bike with a missing wheel
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| When I was locked away in Atlanta eating rabbit food
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| I’ve lived through the hustlers playing my music on the avenue
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| Rapping to my cell mates to stay awake
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| They gave me five good reasons why I’d be a legend
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| It’s well paid
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| My queen left me exposed, put me in a stale mate
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| From momma to Soloman Samuel Simone is what the mail say
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| Girl it wasn’t real
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| Why even pretend
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| Get off my dick now if you weren’t fucking with me then
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| The old Raz would hang up and put the phone down
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| That’s the same thing the new Raz is doing right now
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| Blaow |