| So tell me do you love me like you used to
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| You say I ain’t the nigga that you used to
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| Well baby, you can leave if you choose to
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| Cause if it’s you or the money, I won’t choose you
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| So tell me do you love me like you used to
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| You say I ain’t the nigga that you used to
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| Well baby, you can leave if you choose to
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| Cause if it’s you or the drugs, I won’t choose you
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| Oh oh, no
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| Tell me do you love me like you used to?
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| Let me know
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| So tell me do you love me like you used to
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| So tell me do you love me like you once did
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| I’m talkin' 'bout back when we were just kids
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| I’m talkin' 'bout back it was high school
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| I’m talkin' 'bout back we was just friends
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| Because you could not fuck with no nigga like me
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| I was too reckless and out on them streets
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| I was too focused on money and bitches
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| Should’ve been more focused on you and me
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| Now I’m here leanin' off that Hennessy
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| So none for you, need more for me
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| Girl, I do what the fuck I please
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| So tell me do you love me like you used to
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| You say I ain’t the nigga that you used to |
| Well baby, you can leave if you choose to
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| Cause if it’s you or the money, I won’t choose you
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| So tell me do you love me like you used to
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| You say I ain’t the nigga that you used to
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| Well baby, you can leave if you choose to
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| Cause if it’s you or the drugs, I won’t choose you
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| Oh oh, no
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| Tell me do you love me like you used to?
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| Let me know
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| So tell me do you love me like you used to
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| I’m off a quarter of a Xanny right now
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| Girl I told you I’m addicted, don’t care how it might sound
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| And my dogs, they on that same shit
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| They all play the gang shit
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| We all play that mob shit
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| That’s that mafiosa
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| Never catch me solo
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| Broke bread with my brothers
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| You tell me you need you this and that
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| That’s why we robbed it
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| Bitch, I’m in that Batman
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| That’s that all black 7
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| Sendin' praise to the heavens
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| Lord I’m grateful for these blessings
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| Could my mama, she was stressin'
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| Yeah you know that I’mma ride for my family
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| You don’t know how many people that I gotta feed
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| Got my partners servin' it, they depend on me
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| And at the same time, I still can’t get over you |