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And she said Boy we can never leave this Kingdom that you've made our home Through everything we've been through I know you miss your grandmomma rest her heart But everybody in here needs you And when everybody view you, as something that you can't see You start to feed your ego And I can't just let you do this I love you more than too much Tour dates and late nights Just Have fun go pop pills Just don't cry, babe don't cry It's you're Prom nights and high hills But At Homecoming you left me Those Long nights in my feels Where I would talk shit Then run from it It's all fake it's not real And are you sleepin right Can i cuddle and hold you I know you peep it right The way i f*ck you and fold you Flip you over Pull yo hair And then you pull me in closer You fell in love with a thug When dropped you it was over Are you gon ride foe me West side OG If i give you riches... with quickness You shouldent lie to me I put a cross on yo heart Cuz you gon die for me I tore your heart apart wit sparks Cuz you had blinded me I know you sleep Alone You call My phone But i don't ever answer and I know Im wrong Honestly what cho tryin be You cant find me Exs All my exs Dont define me Poke you if you touch Boi im sharper than a pine tree Boi I'm sharper than a pine tree Yea i was Told in them streets It get cold in them streets alone Still i had to go in them street Learned to grow in them streets alone All he know is the streets Sold his soul just to eat Alone I will never show you defeat Ten toes till i reached She said F*ck me Love me Hug me Please me It's easy I'd be damned If you leave me Then you won't ever see me This shii easy when I do it No breathin You changed on me Like the seasons Robin Hood stealing my soul I'm still fighting my demons Buh I'm still losin my bein It's shii you ain't seein It's jus me n you So I open my real eyes to realize there's real lies in every story You the prequel to the disaster You the first chapter You'll be comin before me Like im your pastor I can lie to yo face Like it don't matter N I could give you the galaxy Buh you stuck on Saturn Oh you the one who make that good rap, express yo feelin type songs Feelin icon Photogenic not so Bet you Love to cop Chanel Bags, and only f*ck wit brand clothes My Nigga imma simple man, skinny pants and sweat clothes Who only sipping Fresh pineapple cut juice in my double cup Vans off the wall, so the heelflips a lil rough Juke if that beat bump, Toro on the beat Duh Imma need like 50 feet, advising y'all to back up Girl ion even smoke, imma drinker baby If you lemme take a dip, imma drive you krazy Had to leave my old flame, she been tweakin' lately Imma ya wifies favorite, and I'm super bias Yeah And she said Boy we can never leave this Kingdom that you've made our home Through everything we've been through I know you miss your grandmomma rest her heart But everybody in here needs you And when everybody view you, as something that you can't see You start to feed your ego And I can't just let you do this I love you more than too much

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