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You told me last night that if I moved on, you wouldn't miss a beat
You'd move on too, and forget all about me
Well, I guess it's good that you

I attached my picture to you, dressed you with them love letters
I wrote my heart away, but nobody gonna love her better
I guess our time is came

why they mad, everything that I had
They hatin' in the comments, but they know they really sad
My last project wasn't good, but I'm fine with that

assists, easier to finish, huh[00:51.58]Time froze in the clutch when it's win or home[00:54.38]And when it gets tough, I'ma get it all done[00:57.01]I'ma

cllegra has got my heart 

She's shown me so much from the start

In and out of bed she's got me by every thread 

Summer flings sure get to your head

I

Your mother's upstairs resting her feet
I'm in the kitchen stealing something sweet
Table's set and the drinks are poured
Family that's coming is

place
Haven't seen you since Christmas Eve
Lights sparkling, good whiskey by the tree
You said this is how it always should be
That's when I said I had

you know 
How I feel

I will let you know 
How I feel



I thought about it 
I pondered
I almost, caught a body 
Tattoos run across her waistline 
I

forsaken
And you were telling me good riddance
But hey, it's only in her nature to be like this
And by like this I mean
Totally fucked in the head
And time

Drunk as fuck Im not tryna have fun
Horny as fuck off that Henney in rum
Leaning so good I can't even stand up
Slide with me so I can beat up them guts
I

for the man
I clock in bout' 9
Make sure my check even
Ima die bout mine
I grew up in a place
Where friends a kill yo hope
If they see you too clean

Nah 808's never broke my heart but you, seem to find a way, you do
You come in the form of another girl, and make me give her my whole world, you do

for the man
I clock in bout' 9
Make sure my check even
Ima die bout mine
I grew up in a place
Where friends a kill yo hope
If they see you too clean

Yeah, I got that dog in me
I switch girls every two weeks
Verse will cost you like 350
I pack the pax with that loose leaf
Yeah bitch, I'm like Bruce

Chop sticks on Choppawood we our own hibachi
Baccarat and exotic. Shoe Balenciaga
We only trap in Hustlin' Bastard, this the new designer
You don't care

going to be okay
Because I didn't even know what was next
At the end of the day, I just tried to be a good brother
But I didn't wanna smother
Cuz I knew

these riches
Fucked up I can't be loving these women
Foot on the gas and I'm keep hitting it
By myself on my own I'm independent
You need you a feature

The sun's coming down and the floor's gonna cave in right under my legs
You'll be feeling it tomorrow
But now I'm glad to be
By spring, you'll see
That when

Why you still talking 'bout my past?
I can't walk, only off of a truly
I've never seen her before but she claims that she knew me
Freestyle in this

Too far away
But they tell me, only the good ones die young
Tell me me where does this come from?
It's trapped inside my mind what can I say?
Now

the ice
It was snowing on this mountain
Left a nigga in the ice
Love so good make me think about it twice
I been fiending and dreaming for it
Know you see

make we dweet
If yuh my gyal me nah beg fi it
Me like a good girl
When she act like a freak
Body of a goddess and her brain is unique
Make meh toes curl

them days used to stick out my hand
That shit would get smacked
So I'm done asking for help
Always been good by myself
Plus that's when music flows

through the bullshit like butter

Oh, oh, oh
Lustful barter
Her greatest gift
It's wrapped in gold
But it's filled with shit
Those empty eyes, they smile