| I can see it in your eyes now
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| I fucked you and you’re mine now
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| It’s slipping from you slow
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| I’m all up in your mind now
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| You’re mine now
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| I thought I’d let you know
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| That you’re mine now
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| I thought I’d let you know
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| Young nigga coming from the coal (Young nigga)
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| wanna split you from your soul
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| Got a gold mouth, got a lot going on (Gold mouth)
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| When it’s cold out, who you gonna hold?
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| Yeah, ayy
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| You should’ve cherished a nigga
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| Now you gotta perish, my nigga
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| Crib with a terrace, my nigga
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| Somewhere in Paris, my nigga
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| Yes I’m a parent, my nigga
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| I guess that’s apparent, my nigga
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| These was my sons and I hate them, I
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| Yes I’m embarrassed, my nigga
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| I’m a daddy, my nigga
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| These boys was family, my nigga
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| But they tried to jab me, my nigga
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| They tried to jack son like Janet
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| Burberry pajamas, my nigga
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| And sleep with the best on the planet
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| Sleep with the Grammy, my nigga
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| I can see it in your eyes now
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| I fucked you and you’re mine now
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| It’s slipping from you slow
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| I’m all up in your mind now |