| She pull up on me looking like a snack
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| I took her homie and you can’t have her back
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| Lately I been thinking too much
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| Rolled up too much dope, I’m Prolly drinking too much
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| Told her that I loved her, what I mean is too much
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| Then again I heard there was no such thing as too much
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| Can’t lie sometimes I feel like these demons too much
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| Still there’s no such thing as too much green in the blunt
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| Ain’t sip no lean in two months
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| Shawty give me a reason to lust
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| She pull up on me then I end up wanting to eat her for lunch
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| Fucking wit me I prolly teach you some stuff
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| You know Ima thug and I don’t easily trust
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| We went from creeping on the hush, now we just do us
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| And if her last nigga don’t like it, Fuck em he can adjust
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| Long as I keep it real, and you keep it real
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| Fuck how they feel, Fuck how they feel
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| I’m in this for you, we ain’t doing this for them
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| How you feel about the whole world vs you and Slim
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| Baby girl you worry too much
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| Really don’t give a fuck about who worried bout us
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| They wasn’t riding dirty with us
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| 40 in your purse can’t fit that 30 in ya clutch
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| Our first date was at the shooting range
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| And my lil gangsta yea she call me by my middle name
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| She keep it really real, ain’t really with the games
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| Yea I caught feelings and I’m feeling like she feel the same
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| And my lil snack I got her back I flipped her taxes for some stacks real quick
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| Real friendship wit benefits should never have to ask for shit
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| Last nigga to drive her whip wouldn’t even put gas in it
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| Bout to put you in that coup just so you can pass em in it |