I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
I gave up, i was in love, i'm proud that i choosed her.
You left because i gave you too much room.
But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune
Then soon i gave up hope,
Motivated just from being broke
Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right
I told u i gave up the fight
As if you gave a fuck what i did or said
Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
He rose high up in the sky, i gave the advise to hold back on the rhymes
Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel
The bitches on your label just gave you a raw deal
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