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Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there, Delilah
I know times are gettin' hard
But just believe me,

like it's spiritual
My mind needs to get rid of you
That's hard coz you live in all the music that I listen to
Like Alina, Sabrina and Gina 
Jeanz

as a weapon
Bullheaded stubborn no need for no lesson
In need for some faith don't believe in your reverend like 
Liquor in my liver got it by the liter
Women

want to see you again
See you again

This shit ain't easy baby believe me
It's hard to read me
Cause to tell the truth
I ain't an open book
I can say

the cleanest kicks
Drop one song 
Get the bando lit
Remember them days we prayed for this
Remember them days we took the risk
Look 
When they ain’t believe 
I

this the remix

We back on our bullshit
Been about 2 years, thought that by now that I'd quit
But to those who doubted me, call me trash like algae
Gotta

is grim. People waiting in line to get injected through the skin
On wrong places, making people have sad and sick faces
It's so hard to see and believe

an easy search
Gotta believe it first

Soft spoken, been heartbroken, but still hopin'
My thoughts open, but door's closin', I'm not copin'
I start chokin'

a lot 
I’m like thank you god for this 
For this 
Nobody taking my spot 
I grinded for this 
you can’t ride 
I been working really hard 
I didn’t know I

Is it something visceral?
The way we're deprived, of basic ways to define
Ourselves is tragical
You take it so hard that we just don't look

the AP
Sunshine state, but I went stretches wit no AC
Late nights, late fees
Hard times, made me
You got a car for graduation dawg, we was stressin
Nowhere

Bitch, eat shit and die!
Good pussy's hard to find man, hell yeah!
Bitch and I want a bitch with a eyepatch!
You know what I’m sayin'? I want good

never lie real niggas multiply
Louis jeans, hard to find don Cs customized
One whip can't satisfy
More cars than the Enterprise
Know me by word of mouth

They probably got 
You on tv believe me 
Pulling your memory's 
Killing the needy 
They never could just  admit that they got me
Makaveli couldn't never

blacked shut, testing my luck
The times Derek showed up
To comfort what them others did
Is what my brother did
Not blood related
But heavily gated by

fell like
In a Maze

Yeah, I feel it really in a Maze
So hard to take it and believe
I loved her
I loved her so much
So much, so much,
so much

(I need

with brute force
I'm kickin' down the fuckin door
We live by the sword and die by the sword
Want my first whip a muscle car fuck that honda accord

of a ghetto youth is what we beleive in
Come rain come shine any fucking season
We are the streets don’t ask me for reasons
I ain’t need no swag its inbuilt

already know
You must be upset by now
Let me explain myself you know, huh-huh
Baby I am never letting go
You're my Ru Nation queen you know
Can't you

could use more green
Gotta get this cream by any means, yo necessity, yo
Best believe tho, the cheddar brings mo jealousy, so it could be the death of me

quit
Urban gospel no get future at all
If you no do secular you no go hit
By now your music for dey everywhere 
But na only your friends and family dey

commas 
Full stop to the gas, not bothered, I work hard to the max, I’m on it 
I ain’t really with the fuckery, them man are wannabes, suttin' I don’t

pencils I led (Huh)
Really I'm grateful I'm flattered by all of your praise but I won't deny that it's God
He's given me all of this power, noti yo kumwa

by

I just want
What I can't get
And I'll never have
Cause we try too hard
And we crash course

When I'm not sure
Circumstances
Have their own way
Fuck