| Ayy, this that lit right here
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| Yeah (oh yeah)
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| Slime
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| June, you’re a genius
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| Slim, slim
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| Press by my life, my interview be the booth
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| I got my head on steady, going in, I can’t lose
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| Just want your love to be genuine, I’m the that you use
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| And I won’t change for anything, I give it all up for you
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| But if I ever let my feelings past, baby then I’m through (then I’m through)
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| And I won’t never leave, but if I catch you with another man baby,
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| then I’m through
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| 'Cause I been caught up counting up (count up), and baby I don’t need no love
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| (don't need no love)
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| I just want money and some drugs (some drugs)
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| I’m turned up in the club (club), blow through the ceiling with my thugs (bitch)
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| They know I don’t give a fuck (wow)
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| Plus I’m strapped up, who wanna play with me
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| You know them killers stay with me
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| We screaming all this first degree
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| I come up banging in them streets
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| I’m here and I won’t never leave
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| My blood running down my sleeve
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| My feelings change with the trees
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| My heart covered down with lean
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| I’ll never choose you, won’t admit that I’m right
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| Them hoes wanna just be you, they tell you leave out my life
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| They tried to make me leave you alone but I said «fuck you, we fight»
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| I’m on a road, tryna figure who you fucked with that night
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| But I say fuck it, prison taught me better, turn up rock out with that metal
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| You sneaking 'round with these niggas, I guess that, that nigga better
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| Try my hardest not to hit her, know you think that I’ma kill her
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| If you leave I ain’t got nobody, I better not catch a nigga with her
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| 'Cause in the streets nigga, we bang for our life (we bang)
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| For you, I risked everything, I feel like I paid the price
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| If you ain’t happy, I ain’t happy, I just want make it right
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| I’m taking twenty pills a day, might overdose through the night
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| Don’t wanna talk 'cause I don’t know (I don’t know)
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| How the fuck can I live alone? |
| (yeah)
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| Don’t wanna talk before you came I was down
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| How the fuck can you leave me 'lone? |
| (yeah)
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| On the block with that dog food, truck come in bound-bound
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| Police coming (wee-do-wee), where the fuck to run now?
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| D. Dot run down on a nigga, stick 'em up like lay it down
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| Bitch that been my girl from the jump, you play 'em laying down
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| 'Cause you know, I’ll never let em disrespect her (no)
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| On my own, I been balling on another level (another level)
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| And I’m gone, I’m sending hits, they think that I’m a devil (I'm a devil)
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| On the road, nobody left, I done brought all my niggas (gang)
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| Press by my life, my interview be the booth
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| I got my head on steady, going in, I can’t lose
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| Just want your love to be genuine, I’m the that you use
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| And I won’t change for anything, I give it all up for you
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| But if I ever let my feelings past, baby then I’m through (then I’m through)
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| And I won’t never leave, but if I catch you with another man baby,
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| then I’m through
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| 'Cause I been caught up counting up (count up), and baby I don’t need no love
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| (don't need no love)
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| I just want money and some drugs (some drugs)
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| I’m turned up in the club (club), blow through the ceiling with my thugs (I'm
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| with my thugs)
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| They know I don’t give a fuck (that's right)
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| On the block with that dog food, truck come in bound-bound
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| Police coming (wee-do-wee), where the fuck to run now?
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| D. Dot run down on a nigga, stick 'em up like lay it down
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| Bitch that been my girl from the jump, you play 'em laying down
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| Ayy bitch don’t tell me none 'bout her, what you mean?
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| Ayy, long as I don’t catch her with no nigga, I’ma stay this
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| I’ma stay loving her the way I love her
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| And the day I do catch her shit, then I’m through
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| What it is nigga? |
| Fuck
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| Ayy, 'cause I ain’t worried bout nothin'
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| There’s somebody outchea for to love us all
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| But if we can’t be in no relationship with this person and make it work
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| How the fuck you gon' go be in another one and make it work, it’s the same thing |