A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge
But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?
Fuck it, you don't even know how much i cried
In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right
Because no matter how much i think
Now i'm playin' solitaire patient
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
Damn i forgot how much money he got
Though i love how you do
No soup for you
I wana know how much u really love me
Now i can draw your face up pretty
Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.
Mama always told me i’d be famous
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
I love her,but damn,she brings too much trouble
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