| Into the morning and clocked out
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| Strippers stealing money from your locker
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| I’ve got some bitches and some options
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| But you the one, I always pop up for you
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| Left side the bar, I’m out there fucking faded
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| Ain’t anticipate the cab ride home, but we fucking made it
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| Sipping .40 too, and Hennessy, and fucking Jägers
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| That’s the reason why we got so dangerous
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| I fucking hate you, I mean, I love you but I fucking hate you
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| But why the fuck you make me feel like we’d be fucking major?
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| I never meant to make you feel like I would underrate you
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| I’ll be sitting by this table, I’m so unstable
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| Summer by the bleachers, smoking, puffing weed
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| Teachers never gave a fuck, they was paid to show up and leave
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| Marijuana on my sleeve
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| JB practiced varsity, I didn’t make it on the team
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| So I started selling nicks and dimes and all these 20 beams
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| Anything a anything, dub sacks and duffle bags
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| Hennessy and Triple Beams
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| Shawty said she fuckin' love me, came around and sold me dreams
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| I was skating on a thot like a fucking rolling rink
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| Selling dope like it’s my only thing
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| If we get caught that comey swing if crodie sing
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| Lawyer fighting cases for the team, we got 40 rings
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| Champagne by the cases, I came in with like 40 tings
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| I split the scene like the splits in my jeans
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| Split in my seams, I’m getting money ain’t it
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| No one was there to hold you down when it was cloudy, but they show up when
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| it’s sunny, ain’t it?
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| And it pours rain on my umbrella but this one I got’s forever, oh
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| I hope it was funny, ayyo, best friend, we had a thing but that was something
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| She real as fuck, you could’ve told her but you dead wrong
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| Instead you left her out for dead, girl, is your head gone?
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| Fuck is the loyalty? |
| Tell me, who the fuck taught you your loyalty?
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| How you try to fuck me and then foil me?
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| Popping up in places that you know I’ll be?
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| I done kept this shit so real, you owe me
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| I done kept this shit so real, you know me
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| How you moving like I’m not the only?
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| How you moving like I left you lonely?
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| How you moving like I’m not the old me?
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| Yes, I thought you would’ve been more loyal, loyal to me
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| Yes, I thought you would’ve been more loyal, loyal to me
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| And I told everyone that you were loyal, now the joke’s on me
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| The joke’s on me, I told everyone that you were the one, the joke’s on me
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| And you let them laugh, making jokes of me
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| And I told my exes I’d make you my girl, now the joke is on me
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| I told the people I love that you were the one, now the joke is on me
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| Oh, I’m ashamed, joke’s on me
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| Oh, I’m ashamed, the joke’s on me
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| Oh |