| Lito
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| It’s 11: 57pm I’m in New York, gotta be in Jacksonville, Florida in the morning
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| She blinded by the city lights, grinding tryna get it right
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| Wide awake, late at night catching bites, waiting on arriving flights
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| She fuck me like she love me call me like she need me, lie like I believe her…
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| But I know she deceitful I know if I get locked up or if I fall off she gone
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| leave me (she gone leave me… simple as that)
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| My og told me they’ll ride the wave til its high tide
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| Wait til the water runs dry then its bye bye
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| By the way I wrote this out of state aye what’s the wifi
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| My phone ain’t gettin no service still waiting on reimbursement
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| She facetime me repeatedly I’m like baby you see I’m working (damn)
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| I’m hitting the road on friday look come stay with me on thursday
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| She said that he been hatin on me and basically ian tryna hear dat shit
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| Broke people talk about people and ion want no broke bitch
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| My side piece been on that bullshit my lil freak might get promoted
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| I can’t sleep and I get lonely but I won’t beef about her homie, I got too many. |