| You lookin' down at my body, while i’m laying in the grave
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| I wish i woulda' told you, i loved you that day
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| But i’m dead and i’m gone, but i’m dead and i’m gone
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| Girl i know deep inside you feel paralyzed, just know your man looking down at
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| you from the sky
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| I just wanted to provide for ma' familiy, i just wanted to make my children
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| happy, haters wanna see me dead in the cascet
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| Momma crying it’s emotinal it’s tradic
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| I was ridin' i that foregin flipin' dope (uh) paranoid when i walk up at ma'
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| door, they tryna' catch me slippin' with a 44
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| With a choppa, (ey) look whateva' they got, shoot me with da' Glock!
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| Everey god damn day i gain another fucking hater, don’t worry bout' me pussy go
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| and stack yo' fucking paper (haha)
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| The same mutha' fucka' that you do dirt with, will be the same mutha' fucka'
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| that will turn to a snitch
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| You lookin' down at my body, while i’m laying in the grave
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| I wish i woulda' told you, i loved you that day
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| But i’m dead and i’m gone, but i’m dead and i’m gone
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| Girl i know deep inside you feel paralyzed, just know your man looking down at
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| you from the sky
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| I tell my kids that i love em' every time i walk up at bout' the door,
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| there ain’t no tellin' if the cops will show up to the door
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| Until some bad news, (to) to ma' familiy, and tell them that i’m dead,
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| he need emergency!
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| I’m in the hospital, bad and i’m bleedin' (bleedin') eyes closed,
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| i ain’t breathing, my heart ain’t beatin' (beatin') now tell me was it worth
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| to take a father from his children?
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| Stiches ain’t give you a birth for free so you say go kill him!
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| You lookin' down at my body, while i’m laying in the grave
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| I wish i woulda' told you, i loved you that day
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| But i’m dead and i’m gone, but i’m dead and i’m gone
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| Girl i know deep inside you feel paralyzed, just know your man looking down at
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| you from the sky
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| You lookin at my body)
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| I wish i woulda' told you) |