Duece
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The pawns, man, in the game, they get capped quick They be out the game early Unless they some smart-ass pawns Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Look at what you've done to me You had opportunities To show me you love me Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And I had nothin' but love for you So I played a damn fool Now I'm chucking Deuce Ten toes down yea a bitch stayed strong Head in the game can't do no wrong This nigga my everything, need him for breathin' Bitch jus' try me jus' give me a reason Knockin' them heads off like open season Whole damn time this nigga been cheatin' face down phone yea nigga I peep'd it Creepin out doors while a bitch been sleepin' Nigga, where the f*ck you at I done called your phone back-to-back And you ain't been hitting me back You ain't answering Nigga, you creeping You with another bitch Look, you just wanted to f*ck, should've kept it 100 Wanna add a bitch, we can have a discussion Gave him my world, but this nigga bluffing That's my bae, couldn't tell me nothin' I was like, f*ck it, if this nigga like it, I love it He do what he want in the bed when he fuckin' He flipping me over and smacking my ass Keep pulling me closer to keep me from running Long as I don't got that dick on the brain My intuition is going insane I'm painting that picture, yeah, frame by frame I stick to that money, that shit won't change Don't f*ck with these niggas, cause they all the same They try to play with your name They try to play with your mind That nigga done ran that game Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Look at what you've done to me You had opportunities To show me you love me Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And I had nothin' but love for you So I played a damn fool Now I'm chucking Deuce Now riding round town tryin find this nigga Called the best friend he don't know go figure Boy you cap you really need to stop that act Yo' wife jus' sent this picture Typical niggas Tryin take up for this nigga Saying he don't know who wit' em Tryna play victim I knew it from the beginning Bitch nigga got me in my feelings See girl, that's what I'm talking about with these punk ass niggas They always want to play with your feelings They throw you to the side Like your shit don't hurt But nigga, I'm smart I'ma pull your card every time, homeboy Look, bitch, who am I kidding Seen the flags from the start Boy tried to play wit' my heart I sat down, played my part Can't believe this shit, I'm scarred I'm putting my trust in another You got me creeping like I'm undercover Wasting my time when I can do better Jus' f*ck on these niggas can't tell'em I love'em Let me smoke a blunt and try to calm my nerves Lane to lane, about to hit a curb Hit my bitch, said, what's the word F*ck this nigga, about to bust a swerve These niggas steady fuckin' with these birds I do too much This shit's absurd F*ck these niggas, they'll never learn But two can play, baby, it's my turn Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Look at what you've done to me You had opportunities To show me you love me Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And I had nothin' but love for you So I played a damn fool Now I'm chucking Deuce Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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