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Verse 1
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I turned the preacher daugh ter bad,
I think I'm a dummy
These niggas know what up,
you know I be steppin'
Verse 2
my heart in them trenches
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Yo' girl gone cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done with these bitches
I think about it every minute,
ain't stoppin' my mission
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On my payroll I got hit tas I pay
Interrogated by detectives
won't tell 'em I did it
on Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head,
they catch him I send it
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Get on my knee on side the bed like "father,
forgive me"
I ain't make a dolla'
Before I call on you,
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I put my trust up in this choppa'
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Movin' like he can 't get touched real quick,
I bet I stop em'
out like I owe him something
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I don't give a fuck if we step together,
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they all deceive so I'll never love em'
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Verse 3
This the files of a nigga who
They ain't do shit for me
And bitch you leaving me
Verse 4
think about is Tyler
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I'm full of pain and wake up every
morning and I'm smilin'
They think I'm dumb
You got me fucked up I
got plenty knowledge
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They don't give a fuck about how I feel
I ain't forget bout everything you said
the air for my niggas dead
Do anything in the world for you,
I'm livin' red
but for a fact I won't do you nothin'
you ain't give me nothing
I ain't give up on my mission,
fuck you mean bitch I was steady hustlin'
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Handin' all you niggas money bitch
and everything I told him
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I told him watch what he was saying,
but shit I had to fold him
Up in that cell bitch I was cryin' with no
Youngboy a soldier,
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I remember what my grampa told me
Batty bwoy if you cross I'ma take your life
die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my
sons it's gone be alright
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NBA to the end, it's a way of life
Young nigga fillin' up his
arm with some heroin
screaming red rum
You spell it backwards,
what that mean? Nigga murder
now you mad like I was neva' here
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Where I come from I gotta keep this
bitch up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all
the times I use to trip
Verse 5
y'all got me fucked up
Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile
in nobody face
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Y'all tell me 'bout all y'all prob lems,
y'all don't ask how I'm feelin' huh?
Bitch I been feelin' like I'm finna die
Bitch I cry alone
niggas who gone
And all the people who miss they babies,
you heard me?
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arm with some heroin
screaming red rum
You spell it backwards,
what that mean? Nigga murder
I'ma take your life
if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's
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