She prefer the dutty wine
The championship is still mine
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
No i aint get respect, old heads pay me no mine like i aint make a threat
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
Never trip over what aint mine/ niggas still killing over what isnt theirs
It was just fate cause it wasn't my time
So she aint got heart but she be breaking mine
Now i'm gunna take what is mine
Start whine, my gyal, start whine
That sometime you wont be mine
Huh, got to get better with time
25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time
"25 to life" and this hatred of mine
I have nobodys heart but mine
Save some, save none at the same time
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