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Woke up, put this shit together, still puzzled It ain't hard to say I love you, could do anything but trust you Rather run my money up until I'm fucked you Double, double, triple They can't take the hustle out of nigga You ain't never pulled a trigger till you came around Sick of all that cap, stay on the court, you wanna play around We can have the whip, full of straps, still won't buckle down Thought they had a ride to the top, had to let them down, turn her down She ain't used to hearin' no She used to all these sucka niggas, lettin' her run the show Not with the tricks, she gotta go, can take a hit, she on the road Thought I was burnin' out, let all the windows down and it's just smoke Only deal with dead faces, feel like I'm a coroner I just want my space, but she just feel like I'm ignoring her Pull up back to back and foreigns, the way she look, I know she going He won't let her out the house, the same shit I know she bored, bet you I can get her out the door Girl, I'm doin' my best to love you right But you're causin' me stress like every night Cause you never say that you love me too And I'm givin' you all my love But no matter what I do, it's never enough Baby, you, you just wanna leave me blue Wish we never would've crossed paths Brighten up the future, you can't get over your dark past It's good for you, still doin' bad I got to thinkin' that we never matched Like it was good, but shit, what held you back Dramatic, answers tellin' me it's over Spark it up and then we vibe, no conversation when we sober We was movin' too fast, I guess next time I take it slower We was never gon' last, you was just with me to get over Yeah, yeah, yeah Tell you when you wrong, bitch come correct Do shit they cannot fathom Now I see why they don't wanna see us next Khaled talk cause we the best There it go, another one, gotta put the rest Do that shit for fun, record it, that's another check Say I'm nervous, I ain't break a sweat Lil' buddy hurt, he ain't even bleedin He's just broke in debt, can go to war Just give me a reason, but I can't feel the threat Just cut him off if they just gon' be leachin They just overstepped, tell me I can't do it Cause you ain't do it, you don't know what's next Come on, come on Time pass, you miss what you had, and wanna come back Then I swerve pass, and I got somethin' badder on my lap Told 12 , I'm goin' too fast, just mad I overlapped I don't get it, what I did to you it's too deep for goin' back I tell her, back that, ass back She sick of dealin' with his sad ass He cap rap, nigga get the letting shots off Won't bust back, them 4-5s'll hawk you down Even if you run a 4 flat
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