| Yeah, yeah. |
| This for my ex Nigga
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| Out here living life with my next nigga, BITCH!
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| Chours
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| When I was in your presence nigga, that was a blessing
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| Gave you more than love and sex, I taught you lessons
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| When you left I ain’t even had the urge to block you
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| Cause I want you to see me live my life without
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| You gone miss this, rist this, diamonds on my wrist slick, everywhere I go
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| every nigga wanna hit this
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| Oou, oou, oou, oou, oou
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| You done fucked up another nigga finna come in and swoop me up
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| This for my ex nigga, out here living life with my next nigga
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| Fucked being stressed boosted up
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| Put some ice on my chest, won’t no nigga treat me like I’m less
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| Ain’t got time for no ex nigga
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| Stop sending me text, it ain’t nothing to talk about
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| Text his ass back like go love a good android
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| You wanted out gave up ass the fastest route
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| Thinking you hon find another me Bitch don’t bitch I’m dripped and I’m sees
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| Gucci walking on my feet and my best life buying bitch single if he don’t act
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| right never chase a nigga fucking going out sad!
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| Chours
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| When I was in your presence nigga, that was a blessing
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| Gave you more than love and sex, I taught you lessons
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| When you left I ain’t even had the urge to block you
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| Cause I want you to see me live my life without
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| You gone miss this, rist this, diamonds on my wrist slick, everywhere I go
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| every nigga wanna hit this
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| Oou, oou, oou, oou, oou
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| You done fucked up another nigga finna come in and swoop me up
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| Sick and tired of arguing with Niggas bout the same shit, but it wasn’t mine
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| from the get
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| First thing first he ain’t shit
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| Running round with the same bitch
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| Nigga reallly tried it, these hoes is pressed living my life with no stress
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| Get it how I want yeah that’s blessed
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| Most of these niggas is bums, scrapping up the crumbs
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| Nigga think I’m dumb, I sit real pretty cause I’m calm
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| Let niggas think about the shit that they did cause they dumb told you keep it
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| real now I’m really done forreal yah hear
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| Chours
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| When I was in your presence nigga, that was a blessing
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| Gave you more than love and sex, I taught you lessons
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| When you left I ain’t even had the urge to block you
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| Cause I want you to see me live my life without
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| You gone miss this, rist this, diamonds on my wrist slick, everywhere I go
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| every nigga wanna hit this
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| Oou, oou, oou, oou, oou
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| You done fucked up another nigga finna come in and swoop me up |