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nervous
Might bite a hole right through my tongue
And we're by the staircase
I didn't know that you would stay this long
Tell me all about it
Maybe now that

missing you? we're missing you? Ohh

YoYoYo I still think about the past
last summer by the tree where we played the guitar
and had a drink and a laugh

not bust at my man's

Cuz we'll bust at anything, you understand
I been down for a long time, niggas claim they been on the frontline
And I been getting

feel guilty when I knock down the innocent
Glock with a dick for a Jehovah's if he witnessed it (no witnesses)
It's not about how you start, it's 'bout

Let the scene begin
What would you do if a man
Killed your fam and friends
He tryna kill you too
But you in the wind
Thinking of all the ways to win

promise

Uhh, hey, Mrs. Pope, I wanna let you know yo love is priceless
Your man was down on his luck, so you made sacrifices
You kept him prayed up

got good looks and a heart of gold
And she is mine 

We were still virgins but that was about to change
The moon was our priest and baptised us man

so Ludacris
Still talking bout prevailing been cool wit this
Four-wheeling off of the ceiling
Surrounded by light
Man the sky been appealing
Not

Uhauled home and she took me insideTo finish unpacking and a bottle of wineI swear I'm gonna put you in a song that I writeAbout a Uhaul girl, and a perfect

all my time on critic's Hating
Flattered by y'all opinions, to show you I'll just embrace it
Now watch, how early son rise up, no Daylight savings

Go

acted boujie like I'm too up
You sat and observed, with the accent getting newer
If I could change it I would
But at the time you were a man I was

I should change?
I can't escape (I can't escape)
All these thoughts are full of hate
I gotta be the man, that you wanna stay for
I don't know, why

over
It all happened so suddenly
In a blink of an eye, "You and I" went goodbye
After all this time since late October
I still try to seek out a four

paid away babies of ten or more women
Spade had a wife by the name of Ann,
She'll tell you how fame can change a man
Cuz Spade was a drunk, and Spade was

got love but hoes gonna lie, about what they see through their own damn eye
Hittin p4 comin from the top floor
Descended  high times, we hitting hard

look)
Gave u some time to get right
You dropped a track
Thinking it's nice, alright
Big man talking about ice
I addressed that already
I think that's

she said "Who's the sissAY?"
And even if they did wanna get bizzAY
Freaky like MissAY and roll the weed up
You would roll three blunts and fuck up three

Mmmm
Ayo lil man, are you listening yeah?
You see a lot of people all day yeah
They try to show you love
Buh bruv it's not that deep innit
If you

the blow
How would you know yea how would you know
Ay shawty I can never show you love ay (Never show you love)
Taking dubs making money fall from above ay

midnight
It gives you time to think about your life and what you did right
And what you did wrong and what's here and what's gone
And what's next, it sounds

again
I'm left here thinking about the past 
Looking back at all the times
We're having fun and late nights 
Man it all went by so fast

Like when we were

When youve fallen and you callin out, shout ya troubles over Lord know what u talk about, yeah but he already knew ya thoughts, and Jesus, see he

else
Grandkids ask for the Christmas cards sprinkled in with cash
In return he'll get a thank you call, ask about his cat
Not about what he made

to snatch that crown
It's game over, what? Now you think I ain't told you? It's game over
I'm rapping steady man, I ain't Oprah, came to spit that fire like