| Ayy, gang, ayy, gang
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| Ayy, gang, gang
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| They thought this was a love song, nah shawty
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| You know I ain’t even really into that sweet shit
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| Let that Glock cry, let’s go pop five
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| Let’s go look for love, that we can’t never find
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| Before I fall in love, a nigga would rather die
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| I think a nigga stuck in between pain and pride
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| Let that Glock cry, let’s go pop five
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| Let’s go look for love, that we can’t never find
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| Before I fall in love, a nigga would rather die
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| I think a nigga stuck in between pain and pride
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| Ayy, so it’s up, I won’t duck
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| Where the problem? |
| I won’t run
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| I can solve it with a gun
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| You be talkin' like the one
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| No more talkin', bitch I’m done
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| I’ma up it, red rum
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| You know I’m done, you can leave
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| I’ma bless her like a sneeze
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| I need you, just to breath
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| Say you ridin' just for me
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| Say you cryin' just for me
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| How you lie repeatedly?
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| How you let me take defeat?
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| Like a drum, I’m on beat
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| Like D-Wade, I keep that heat
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| Left my heart in these streets, come on
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| Let that Glock cry, let’s go pop five
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| Let’s go look for love, that we can’t never find
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| Before I fall in love, a nigga would rather die
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| I think a nigga stuck in between pain and pride
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| Let that Glock cry, let’s go pop five
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| Let’s go look for love, that we can’t never find
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| Before I fall in love, a nigga would rather die
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| I think a nigga stuck in between pain and pride
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| Ayy, I’m already drunk, I’m already high
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| Talkin' bout a touch, it give me a vibe
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| They want me to die but I’ma slide before they have me crucified
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| Southside, bustin' five, put that shit on Lil Ty
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| Niggas know that I’m cut, I ain’t talkin' 'bout a knife
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| I’ma make him shed blood, nigga talkin' on my wife
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| Only right that I get right, for my lady, for my bride
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| Out of pocket, out of sight, out of state with that nine
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| You know I slang out my mind
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| For you I bang, it ain’t no crime
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| It ain’t no strange, it ain’t no sign
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| This the way I live my life
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| Where the gate? |
| Heaven cry
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| Can you sing? |
| Make a time
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| Why my dawgs in the ground?
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| Why my dawgs in the ground?
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| Let that Glock cry, let’s go pop five
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| Let’s go look for love, that we can’t never find
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| Before I fall in love, a nigga would rather die
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| I think a nigga stuck in between pain and pride
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| Let that Glock cry, let’s go pop five
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| Let’s go look for love, that we can’t never find
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| Before I fall in love, a nigga would rather die
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| I think a nigga stuck in between pain and pride |