Get you fixed up quick, i know life can be a bitch but murder is not the solution/
Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction
I hate it and i hate you,
The boa know they loving the crew
Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside
But can you just tell me why you played me like that, so i can die in pride
I used to feel nothing but hate for you but now i can relate to you,
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
You can figth me, tear me down, but i will always get back up
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty
You say that your over him/ but how can i be sure be?
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
Now i can do over the left, with the left over salt from you
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