| Niggas wasn’t from my block, I went to war for them
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| And you can fuck an ex, they’re outside, never forfeit them
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| Guess what? |
| Today I fucked some new hoes, I was gorgin' them
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| The same hoes that used to play, now let the door hit 'em
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| Forever Tre-7, that’s what made me
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| I thank God for this music, that’s what’s savin' me
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| I bet I’ll make that bitch regret it that she played with me
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| It ain’t nothin' but a G thing, baby
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| Nothin' but a G thing, pull up in my G-Wagon
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| Nigga, where your hood at? |
| I don’t need no G pass
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| Bitch you see the way I’m trippin', tell me do you need swag?
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| You say you that nigga, but nobody don’t believe that
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| It’s a war, started outside
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| Don’t wanna talk about it, but somebody might die
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| Ain’t wanna tell you 'bout it, 'cause I know you might cry
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| Girl, don’t you ever doubt me, no, just look me in my eyes
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| Her love is in the air, so I might fuckin' skydive
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| They took my dawg away, didn’t fuckin' survive
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| Now I’m livin' for today, that chopper ride when I ride
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| If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die
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| A real nigga, I die
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| If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die
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| Yeah, real nigga, I die
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| If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die
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| That money alright, I don’t need me a friend
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| We took a loss, now we eatin' again
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| She came back in my life, now she leavin' again
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| This is real life, I don’t need me a pen
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| Pull up in a Benz and them bitches get in
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| Don’t fuck with fake niggas, I’m realer than them
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| Triller than them, iller than them
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| I make the game pull a trigger on them
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| I don’t trust these bitches, these bitches is scandalous
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| Really been fuckin' these hoes since an amateur
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| She suck my dick while I count it up, count it up
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| I load the clip while she roll up the cannibus
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| You want a feature, go talk to my manager
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| Come with my chopper, don’t pull out no cameras
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| You gave me your heart and I’m sorry I damage it
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| Baby I’m right here, look at me, I ran it up
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| It’s a war, started outside
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| Don’t wanna talk about it, but somebody might die
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| Ain’t wanna tell you 'bout it, 'cause I know you might cry
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| Girl, don’t you ever doubt me, no, just look me in my eyes
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| Her love is in the air, so I might fuckin' skydive
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| They took my dawg away, didn’t fuckin' survive
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| Now I’m livin' for today, that chopper ride when I ride
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| If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die
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| A real nigga, I die
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| If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die
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| Yeah, real nigga, I die
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| If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Take Me Away , by - Shy Glizzy. Song from the album Quiet Storm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп