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never come
If you know pain
You can use it like a flame
When you deep inside those caves needing something keep you strong
Watch me take my time
While I'm

talk, man, she love how I flirt

Man, I think that I'm pressure
And I know they got the message
So I'ma save all the talking, I'm doing this shit
So just

She wanna be with the nigga
Chill with the nigga
Flex with the nigga
Smoke some cigars
She wanna walk with a nigga
Flirt with the nigga
 Fuck with

the pain, she like to hurt
She said "don't ever break my heart"
Pass her to Mino, he do her worse (he evil)
I know I'm mean, I is a jerk
I'm off my bean, I'm

Yeah it really aint no use in fussin
Got a problem shit let's get it bussin
I know niggas that do it for nothin
You don't wanna take part in what i'm

get yo money
I'm tryyna live top dollas where it's sunny
Want my family full eating something yummy
I been threw some pain
I been threw some hurt
I gave

What's the worst that can happen
If we flirt with disaster
Natural instinct
Primal passion
Flock together
Pain and laughter
Can't we move little faster

What should I do
Yeah I’m so confused
Now what should I do
I’m so confused
What should I do
I’m so confused
What should I do
Yeah I’m so confused
I

to
Communication talk to me i'm right here
Don't gotta talk every hour but i'm open ears
Trust issues i know ya past got you fucked up
Just let me in show the energy

been acknowledged by institutions
But i knew i was a baller i got called a nuisance
In the halls I'm causin squabbles cause i gotta do it
I apologize

to feel that pain it's better if we flirt
Don't play wit me n I won't play wit you
Just keep it g n ima play it cool
But for your heart baby I'll shake

the phone 
Kept calling and calling he wouldn't leave her alone 
I'm saying I feel his pain cause this bitch so bad 
And he probably blowing a L in the crib

the way way back to show myself how
I can use all the pain to make everyone bow
When I see your gang all I'm gonna do is plow
Through the hordes of fakes

drawin' chalk
I bet you I keep my mouth closed, I'm in that room and I won't talk,
Won't say a word lil bitch
She spammin my phone 60 calls kicked

unlikely, to ever get you so happy.
And at the risk of being hurt, let me one minute,
Just to flirt and make it right, with what I'm calling free.

Ah-uh

you murked
Bitch I'm Inda city you should know da turf
And I'm wit a crippy looking like a Smurf
And we too drippy looking like we surf
We keep new

this I'm tired all this I'm tired all this I'm tired all this I'm tired all this I'm tired all this I'm tired all this I'm tired all this pain yeah I'm

I'm still thinking 'bout the one That I hurt
Said she was a loner
But she turned to a flirt yea
Tears in the dirt yea
Blood on the shirt

I said broke

Roc U

Young Gunz

Tough Luv

2004

see-saw until then I make it rain niggas feel my pain, until i'm out
the game i'm far from a lame

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Young Chris]

Lord

break from slaughter, with an awkward exection
And I'm losing my sense of self, there goes my mental health!
Suddenly unburdened by the panic, then I

live by
As long as
I'm setting the bar
You can give my
Flowers right now
If you see me in person
I been through some trials
And its reaching its verdict

Shawty throughin ass
She ain't even gotta flirt
All I smoke is gas
You be smokin on some herbs
Past is in the past
Put my pedal to the dirt
Livin

taking off your shirt
Well I always had a thing for a woman in a miniskirt
I was walking by, bro was scratching, he been popping percs
I'm just really

thirteen, fell in love with a girl it was hurting
Now i'm seventeen chasing my dreams
Ninth grade it was pain in my chest
I was all alone, they ain't giving