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to get to know me thats a slow start Woah, I been counting all my bands on the low (on the low) Shawty said she love me, but I'm like a ghost (mhmmm) I
I've got a sad story You got a sad story too I don't wanna overwhelm But I wanna say I'm sorry to you I got tendencies I couldn't control And I took
Okay Go, go, go get the bag Know you really want it bad You about to make me mad You about to make me sad You about to make me laugh I don't owe none
I love you Girl, I really don't mean it Yeah, I really don't mean it Yeah You really touched me to my heart Permanent scar that day I found
You Smoking Exotics No Bro That Is Pkizzy Bands In The box Cuz We Trappin' In The City I Just Took A Shot Of Henny and Now I am litty Only throw ones
but I'm tired, tired of the same old sad song.... Sittin at the window of life watching the world go by seeing little brothers and sisters with pain
sad (yeah) How Can you Judge me by my past Two ways for a street Nigga That's either jail or body bags And I know that We think different So what you
wrong, But anyways, I'm here to raise my voice up, Black men time to raise your boys up cttack me, we goin raise our toys up I'm permitted by law, wanna
Thoughts had been programmed to construct a G.O.c.T path, So sad the remote tab got jammed by a whole band, Damn! I Had Hope They won't throw trash
I'm finessin', finessin' (straight up) I came up a hunnid bands a week, straight up finessin' La Flame Walked in this bitch, I just got through
these bands But inside I've been a mess Change my mind Don't want you back, just want you by Don't want the sex, just want the time Don't send a text,
and ran my bands up I ain't coming to the club unless they pay us Same niggas I showed love they turn to haters Now it's Koly P the boss and look I'm all
because those children will band together to change Soldiers working with drugs are not human You need love We are not barbarian What all the movies say is
see me loose But imma run some bands nigga But imma run some bands nigga They don't wanna see me win They wanna see me loose But imma run some bands
in my belt, in this side know we winnin' She rollin' and lacin' it, I put my face in it, love how it's feelin' Stackin' bands to the ceiling Shawty
a beast Hot nigga, I could put some cold on your feet The hood love how I put the dope on the beat The jugs love how I put the dope on the streets, Menace
Focus I'm losing my focus I can feel the time just go past For yo love It's so sad I'm so good but you play me down so bad Focus I'm losing my focus
killed my brother They killed my woadie They got me up late sittin' by the window with my 40 Long live Ronnie B, long live TD The streets so dirty I
and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say If you wanna learn how I’m living just
music, loss of self-control, alone most of the time Painstruck by my achy heart – so rough to lose first love I tried to drown the void, but fell apart
a dream Yet you've fallen in love with the picture on the wall The sad part is that the picture is not of me That cold December day, they took her man
I walked down the street People passing me by They look me up and down But they don't look me in the eye I'm just another stranger In my own
end up back on 37th Street At the dark end of the street This dark end of the street Dark end of the street (yeah) That's where we always meet
Puerto Rican G Ion know how it came to be All these bitches steady looking Cause they love to see my teeth And I came up out the streets Everybody
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