| I woke up I ain’t see nobody in my bed, in my bed
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| After all that I love you
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| You ain’t say what I did, Tell me what I did
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| Fuck that Rolls Royce I just wanna lose this cold heart
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| I just wanna say I apologize for all of the things I put you through
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| Baby I then ran that money all up
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| These hoes mistreated me and baby you can’t fault them
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| Tell my why you left me I’m like awe
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| Them hitters come just ring the alarm, Let’s go
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| Anger ran them all off, feelings made them just go
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| Life on line in the North and I’m sittin here mad bout a hoe
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| Who been chosin it with me and I can’t sit and just watch
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| I wasted time don’t give a fuck bout no clock
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| These diamonds crushed they just rocks
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| That’s a Double-R Rolls Royce Range Rover Really rich
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| Rockstar High as fuck Hangover
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| Let you come and fuck me til my pain over
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| Ok, respect that girl so much don’t won’t no muthafuckin brain from her
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| Lean lean codeine and my child
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| That’s all I want that’s all I need
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| And plus some money and my Glock
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| Passport get overseas I can buy another foreign car
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| Can buy a bitch to feed my needs
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| Can’t buy another slime heart
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| I woke up ain’t see nobody in my bed in my bed
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| After all that I love you
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| You ain’t say what I did, tell me what I did
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| Its a panaramic four seater
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| Never let me go, I leave my hoes cus I don’t need em
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| Staring in your eyes tryna see potential like a soul seeker
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| Lying in my eyes saying you love me you a cold creature
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| Fuck that shit you said just leave cus I don’t need you
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| I’m gonna let that other nigga treat you
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| My song playing loud through the speakers
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| For you, decide for the party at
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| Leaving you never crossed my mind
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| You wrong if you ever thought of that
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| Now you call I ain’t ever calling back
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| I’m staying strong now don’t worry about me
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| The things that you did, I’ll never forget
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| If you keep it real you can get the world out me
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| We can share it all to me it don’t mean shit
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| Fuck that Rolls Royce I just wanna lose this cold heart
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| I just wanna say I apologize for all of the things I put you through
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| Baby I then ran that money all up
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| These hoes mistrearted me and baby you can’t fault them
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| Tell my why you left me I’m like awe
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| Them hitters come just ring the alarm, Let’s go |