Streets is calling you
Who'll love you more than i do?
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
Come there, if i don't even love you
You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
You starting to understand, that i love contraband
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Though i love how you do
When you keep em right beside you
When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff
Need i remind you,im do this for everbody i love,
I dont love you im just confused
But radio ain't trying to follow suit
You be get up on this fly shit baby
What's this i hear you do love me?
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