And all we lack is communication like service sucks
She show me how she do it by herself like she autonomous/
Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill
Thinking he wont goddamn it he will
He spent the whole battle talking about his girl and how they met and how she left
Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/
Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show
They asked so many questions, she didn't know
Now my momma mentioned the day before what she would like
They never questioned why she committed suicide.
See, involvin' yourself is to be a part
He didn't understand why she would always make it hard
They wonder why he dissed him
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
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