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Feeling bad for you
Wishing that I knew
Just in a mood
Wanna be with you

We've been through it all
Spring, Summer, Winter, Fall
3 Years, a lot

You looking at a nigga that dont give a damn 
Cooler than a ceiling fan 
I was on my last and aint look for no one to give a hand 
Sitting in that

I ain't forget about that shit
That you pulled nigga
Niggas trying to joke around with me
Like we was cool nigga
Wanna know what's up?
You don't got

A sharp remark, a stupid joke
I'm sick of you, but I'll laugh it off
What's the point of this masquarade
You know very well that I'd love to hate
You

If we picking our poisons
I think that the one I pick is love
Well, at least it was
'Cause I was fucking myself up
What part of the game is it where

I could be your everything if you wanted 
So girl let me know if you want it 
You can come live with me if you wanna 
Pull up to the scene and we

Kill em with kindness 
I'm right behind em 
I'm creeping up mane
They wanna confine me 
Young Quantis balling 
Yo girlfriend calling 
I turn off

Blackle, akoma tieɛ anisuo nti akuaba Kuma mansi krom meda mpam
Odoyɛwu ho adwendwen nti no se mogyai mea koo meka nsem

I dey squeeze myself to do

I'm in my bag 
I got the populous mad
I'm in the game 
You know I never do lag
It ain't no stopping 'til I get a Jag
It ain't no stopping 'til I get

Blunt to the face can't hit this 
Bet I'm on your lil b*tch hit list 
I'm a big shark with the big drip 
Ain't no more wave you're a  lil shrimp
One

This right here a killa killa killa killa
Yuh Yuh
I don’t wanna walk out the door
Cause every time I walk out the door
I be slipping in the rain

Uh, uh, uh, yeah
That’s right
It feels good don't it?
It feels good don’t it?
It feels good don’t it?
Brittany Neal
G.O.
And another one
Let’s go!

He acting funny, pop him now (Nah, which shi’)
I just made thou’ off the couch (ah, a thousand)
Hundred dollar bills sound profound (Woah, big racks)

When I'm on my own, Always feel like I'm in my zone
If I'm in a crowd, Imma feel like I'm still alone
I don't get no text, I don't get no calls
I

I woke up in the morning
Looking for you
Searching for you, but no where to find you
Went out on the streets
Looking for you
Me say searching for

some money  
And just know I be on him 
I be on him I be on him I be on him I be on him I be on him

Now he babydaddy oh first you didn't know yo baby

I'm happy on my own
I thought that I'd miss you
But that's the stuff I don't do 
And that'll never change
You take away my boredom
But you take away

Baby, I'm distracted by you (You, you)
Baby, I'm distracted by you (You, you)
Baby, I'm distracted by you (You, you)
Baby, I'm distracted by you

Yet it be you that i’m missing
They can’t take ya position
Girl that love hit different
Girl that real love different
When i’m with you it’s just

You got friends I got mine
I don’t know why you tripping boy I ain’t lying
When I say we just cool yea
Boy you must be tripping you out your mind
You

Uh huh chea
Uh huh chea uh huh chea
Uh huh chea
Chea
I got Championship rings like I’m Tom Brady
Mad rocky and they bling like I’m Tom Brady
Still

Ye Ye Ye
Inner slaughter gang
From the white boy
This ain’t shots This ain’t shots this my light boy
I just use this beat to center all my sights boy

Fuck it you played on a nigga top
Takin’ chances wit plays I ain’t never stop (You got that)
I was scratchin’ my head tryina’ get a drop (Huh)
Niggas

I know that I’m not perfect
I know that I’m far from it
I know I got bad habits
I know that makes you nervous
No I don’t do that on purpose
Fighting