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who your friends with
Most these niggas will back door you just for a pendant
Sending shots we gon end em
This the way that i live but i just keep

through your open doors
And close the ones not meant for me
My God, I'm yours teach me to love you so much more
And trust I'm where I'm meant to be...

you was quick to hide
Put my faith in god always by my side

They trynna back door me
I knew they wasn't for me
I wish I paid attention
Everything

filter on the fly
You sound like you're on the wall sticking
Sorry
And you might just slide on by
Didn't mean to … Sorry
Didn't mean to interrupt
I should

We stood side by side
I took one look at you eyes
And I was there to stay
I turned to my left
Your shirt my dress
Just fell away
I was a hot summer

keep it coming if you whip it better
Triple beam dreams residue is on the dresser
Boys at the trap door they gon' pull the lever
Yeah Yeah Bill Gillespie

Shawty from Russia pour up and roll up the gusher
Aye
If you ain’t talking bout bucks
Nigga need to shut the front door yeah
I’m rocking Louis and Prada

three, three, the angels are at your door you better open up
Four, four, four, stop the second-guessing
Five, Five, five baby keep undressin'
Six, six,

fell in love with the Four
Niggas be bitchin' 4real
Niggas be switchin' like whores
Break down the work in a blunt
Stuffin' the work in the door
Stashing

This is a song for the folks all Falling in love
Ya only met for a week now ya Giving it up
And when they up and hit the door then you scream fuck

(Ooh)
I've been living in a cycle
Forcing through this life
Not really liking who I am
Working in a trance yeah
Getting by on chance yeah
Waking up

I am uncommitted to the Other Side (Leading down, leading down)
Walking out my door in the dead of night (Hear it now? hear it now?)
I am uncommitted

spill blood with my consciousness

The static rages in my mind while I watch the world go by
Two cold steps at a time

Life opened its doors and told me

ignore
Like you done kicked in the door 
Baby you look good in Christian Dior
Girl i can't ignore

Out with my niggas or all by myself 
Put me at ease yea

about to do to them it's not gonna be reasonable!
I wrote all their names down one by one
I started with my ex-girlfriend and I'm gonna have some fun!
I'd

to your crib where we know you stay at
If you talking slick we gon kick in your door
K’s in your fist nobody move hit the floor
Right to the safe, no we

I'm gone! Gazing at the stars 
When I walk out my door I be walking on to mars 
Long hair, tie dye: tryna talk to god...

I see the reaper waiting

She gone ride it like a horse
Gotta keep a trojan

Run up in a nigga house
Kick the doors open

Got the drip, take his bitch
Cuz I got her soaking

Intro:
(Footsteps…)
(Doorbell ring)
Guy: Hurry…hide in the closet!
(You hear a faint woman in the back round)
(A door opens)
Guy: Hey. What are you

a prison, nigga just tryna get it
(Just tryna get it yeaaa)
We coming with it
Sad to say, I hate when niggas start without the finish
Why door stay closed?,

feel like I'm living on a pedestal
I'm reliving life day by day
At this point I have no meaning
I question if I'll ever be okay

No one knows what life

him this isn't odd
This is life
Living through the strife
Picking fights to get noticed
Struggles to get by
He cries feeling so hopeless
No light in

goodbye to you now
With the wolves at our door, you just stood
All the signs I foretold you ignored
With your enemies out for your rich royal blood
Your

they out of the door
I'm cold hearted for sure
Breaking their hearts on the low
If they aint know now they know
This is what God has bestowed
Willing