Over It (feat. Marleey 2 Times & Pablo Dre)

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I done messed up and played 
The fools game many times again
I remember the amount of situations 
We had from the times it rained
You told me you love me
But it ain't the same
All of the shit that I bought you
You spit it back in my face
It don't amount to the pain
It don't feel the same
I gave you a piece of my heart 
And you just took it in vain
Threw me in dirt 
And slandered my name
All this for what 
Because you chasing fame
I thought we was passed the games
Now at the point of no return 
Whose going to be the one to blame
Remember your second cousin 
Said I wouldn't amount to nothing
But instead you stole my heart 
And dreams and left me dead and heartless
I'm over it
Yeah
I'm over it

It's three am yeah
And you know a nigga rolling
Rolling and I'm going up
Yeah got my cash up
Yeah got my bands up
Yeah I know want me
Girl I know you love me
But girl you know I'm hot
Yeah thirty thousand feet
I'm someone you can't defeat
Yeah I just need a beat
Yeah keep in the streets
Yeah I just need my boss
Yeah girl yeah you a boss 
Yeah body so unique
Yeah checking out your feet
Checking out your features
I just want to keep you
Never ever release you
Aye baby girl just hold me
That little bitch my trophy
That little bitch my bad bitch
I call her my little savage
Put you in the ocean
Aye baby girl just float
Acting like you know
Yeah I know you don't know
Yeah I know you don't know
I know you on go
I just want to row

Yeah I like how she doing it
I love where this going
My last bitch was boring
She like how I'm doing it
I love where we going
Drive off in a foreign
I just blew a bag on a bitch
I just spent fifty on my wrist
Tell them niggas get like this
I just blew a bag on a bitch
I just spent half on my wrist
That nigga can't do it like this
I'm shitting on these niggas this summer
Shitting on these haters this summer
All of my niggas do numbers
We going to get to them commas
I'm shitting on your nigga this summer
All of my niggas do numbers
We going to stack all them commas
We going to get to them numbers
I just blew a bag on a bitch
I just spent fifty on my wrist
Tell them niggas get like this
Nigga can't do it like this
Yeah
She see my new bitch now she mad
See me ride off in that jag
See me ride off in that jag

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