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your point-of-view?
I'm on top of you, I don't wanna go

'Cause I really wanna stay at your house
In the palace it all works out

But you know how much
mind
My trigger finger itchin
My trigger finger itchin
I'm bussin if you snitchin
Yea I'm bussin if you snitchin
Life or death you choose
So don't make
taking time with how you love
Ain't trying to end up too attached
And i can understand but tell me you don't feel like we both match
Ugh and shit speaking
without you I don't shine
What a nigga trying to say
Is that I need you to be mines
I need you by my side
Like my strap
If I ever do you wrong I know you
say
And I will not ever let you go
You're my one true love, baby, don't you know

Baby, don't you know
You're my one true love
I, I know you well, I
You out here listening to your friends
Girl don't you know I would die for you?
Don't you know I would die for you?
I'm out here tryna make amends
I
I don't do the attitudes
Don't make me say wussup with you
I could have you fucked fed and chillin
Living comfortable
But you know the situation
I'm going  get it done
True survivor I'm independent
Don't got to worry no
You stay calm and i will be strong
Long as you by my side
Girl I promise we
girls to every three dudes
So you have half a chance if you ask to have a dance
The ones ready to freak off don't need no romance
They belong
girls to every three dudes
So you have half a chance if you ask to have a dance
The ones ready to freak off don't need no romance
They belong
to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand

Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune
And know my
know I'm fat (fat)
I'm fat, come on, you know (really really fat)
Don't you call me pudgy, portly or stout
Just now tell me once again who's fat?
to be just like you my whole life dog
I can't believe them niggas stole ya, that shit's pain to me
But don't trip, I hold you down, you still remain
How I get in my feelings and you leave me there?
Been by your side, you act like you don't see me here
Gave you my energy, now you don't wanna share
of yesterday
Please don’t make excuses
Please don’t make me lose us
Please don’t make this feeling go away
I just wanna thank you
I just wanna thank you
I just
of the times, I think of the times I listened to you
I think of the times, I think of the times I could have hurt you
And now you hurt me? Or maybe I hurt me by
get a deal and get rich and see that it's all fake
Everywhere early for paper, I don't know what you call late (I don't 't know)
I know a fiend that
how you act
Now a bitch talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that bitch
Ho keep telling you "trust me"
Man, don't trust that bitch
Coke Boys, South Bronx,
And she love when a nigga stay focused
I know that, she want it
Let me take you on a yacht and go flaunt that
(For real) oh, don't look like that (Nah)
Girl
started by the way that you roll, you keep me higher
And I'm serious, girl, you know you don't have to play
Not if I got to play
Girl you don't have
ain't cut nobody, I don't really want you on my team
I'm smokin' death, I roll on X, I pour promethazine
I don't take no threat, I keep a TEC, y'all
you by surprise
This bitch do magic, earned my trust, the only thing wont tell a lie
Keep a small circle, head on a swivel, that's just how I rock
You
am truly blessed
I've been truly blessed
I am truly blessed
I've been truly blessed
I've been blessed by You, oh yeah

Nobody but You
Nobody but
I be in that red zone
Help make that bitch a red zone
I aint bangin so you kno
You might catch me wit some red on
Dont say my name on that damn phone

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