| Yo. |
| Oh. |
| Yea. |
| Uh uh
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| She can have the dick
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| She, she can have all the dick
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| I don’t interfere with God
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| Baby that’s my old shit
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| Baby that’s my ol' bird
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| She done had all of it
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| We be in the darkest hour
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| Especially when the shots finished
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| She don’t want a a rival
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| She know I ain’t playin wit cha
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| Meet me where the roads cross
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| She gon' leave me cross the fields
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| Meet me where the roads cross
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| I know she got that iron wit her
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| Meet me where the roads cross
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| She gone let you know the feeling
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| Meet me where the roads cross
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| Top down, fly nigga!
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| Shout out to my lost niggas
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| Boy don’t let the pressure hit you
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| Boy don’t let the pressure get you
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| You dont know what it cost niggas
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| Ten G’s every month plus the tax on a soldier
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| ??? |
| sittin' down long???
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| One time for Vegas, man, you know I’m
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| Still dealing with the consequences
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| Got no power, got no lights, give me fourty days, I could read my mind,
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| I could bottle up ???
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| I’ma stay payed like my phone faced down, I don’t wanna be found,
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| I don’t wanna answer for my ways
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| I’ma let the darkness have a word
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| I’ma let my troubles gone speak to him Tough road up ahead hope ???
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| to it Boy didn’t they tell you the devil’s in the detours
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| I don’t interfere with God
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| Baby that’s my old shit
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| Baby that’s my ol' bird
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| She done had all of it
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| We be in the darkest hour
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| Especially when the shots finished
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| She don’t want a a rival
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| She know I ain’t playin wit cha
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| Meet me where the roads cross
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| She gon' meet me cross the fields
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| Meet me where the roads cross
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| I know she got that iron wit her
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| Meet me where the roads cross
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| She gone let you know the feeling
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| Meet me where the roads cross
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| Top down, fly nigga! |