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I just want you to come
No if it's late at night
(I you talking)
I know you saying you
But baby boy feeling ain't right
(I'm just out here get my money you know that)
that we got enough houses, enough cars
You done me enough jewelry
Tired of shit my nigga you hitting
(You I be at the studio and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you to run that game on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of thots you met at Playhouse
(I say that)
I rode by nigga, you wasn't at Dre house
Parked my at Ye house and hopped in the uber
Jayceon stop you fucking think I'm stupid
Nah look nobody say that
You complain when I bought that Maybach
Put you in Chanel, your friend Chanelle can't even say
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and your at the concert
Closet full of Giuseppe[?] you came a long way Converse
Took you out that concord[?], put you in that Tom
All this I ain't got no time for it
You my phone like fifty times
Don't do no shit like
I was fucking them girls
I was gon' get back

around, spinning around
Spinning around, spinning
It's the old, we be going through the same old
Spinning around, spinning
Pulling down, taking them down
the same old, niggas get tired of the same old

Nigga you up?
I'm strapping up, shit you acting up?
Yeah I'm up, nigga
You not gon' on playing me
You not keep on playing me
Is it gon' be bitch or your family?
kill that bitch whole family (I fucking hate you!)
What crazy ass shooting in the house for?
yo dumbass ruining the house for?And what time you get home anyway?
Shit, four
And that's what the fuck you sleeping on the for
I don't a fuck, thug life I'm an outlaw
And the bitch ain't nothing but a house call
Scrolling through my iPhone looking for my
This bitch always flipping pushing buttons like a
That's when I hop in my Jeep and it out the toxic
And while you gone, guess
I'll be bouncing on sidedick, nigga

I you thought they stopped making real niggas when they made you
Shit, they stop making them, they making them
Guess she thought stopped making real bitches when they made you
Shit, a few in the room and a couple in the Wraith too

Now explaining to you
That she's the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of
And if you are unable to find better you
And all this loud chirping that you consider
But when food is on the
We may be arguing like the and we Abel
Then we some makeup love and we get back stable
Have a girl I cut the cord from her navel

I guess it's just the way it goes
Love is like a merry go
I guess it's the way it goes down
Love is like a merry go
It all to game