But i let off everything i have
When you let that nigga grab your naked ass
I need everything i can get…
So if i do call it's just a check
Everything that i spit,
Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit
My mind recieves everything i hear,
But still homey keep it real, how does it feel
Sometimes i go stores and buy everything that i see
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Said everything i do is wrong
And before the sun came up, he was gone
Everything i say i lay it down clear/
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack
Feeling like shit, i lost everything i had
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