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作词 : Martin Rafael McCurtis/Terry Sanchez Wallace |
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作曲 : Martin Rafael McCurtis/Terry Sanchez Wallace |
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Loved each other way more than we loved life |
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Was so close people thought we had a love life |
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We loved each other way more than we loved life |
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(Helluva made the beat baby) Still do (Ay **) |
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I used to be like "I don't need security" (Street bitchs) |
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I don't want these bitchs thinking' that it's fearin' me (At all) |
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Told my driver "Be on point", he wasn't hearing' me |
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Those shots went off, I'm steady callin', you ain't answerin' |
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You scarin' me (Hello?) |
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In my city if you winnin', you can't stay |
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They call bein' broke "real", they call gettin' money "fake" |
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I gave you a bitch, why you still lookin' at my date |
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I gave you some food, why you still lookin' at my plate, bitch? |
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They say they love us, but that love might be hate |
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I can't really tell the different, |
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Salt and sugar look the same (It's tricky) |
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Look how they did Dex, look how they did Blake |
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Look how they tried to do me but got ****ed |
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Man that jealousy so real, man that hate so deep |
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Man that envy shit so real, you make it out the streets |
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You saw it wasn't me and still shot, what she do to you? |
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We was just winnin', now I'm cryin' at your funeral |
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But every tear I shed's another thousand on your head, bitch |
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Now show your face and think I'm playin' |
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Every tear I shed's another thousand on your head, boy |
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Now show your face and think I'm playin' |
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Ayy **, I wish I was sittin' outside with you |
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And I was in that bank with you |
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You know your favorite rapper |
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Wouldn't have never let them guys get you |
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I would've shot 'em, left 'em dyin', leakin' the street |
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Wouldn't have ran, |
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Would smoke the rest and watch that man go to sleep |
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And you think they came for her? |
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Man you know they came for me |
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They took my heart and brains, bitchs know that I can't think |
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How I'm playin' with these drugs, bitchs know I'm like Tay Keith |
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Eye's bloodshot red, bitchs know I ain't been sleepin' |
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But all these dead loved ones make it hard to sleep |
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All this anger inside make it hard to grieve |
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Ayy, all this nicotine make it hard to breathe |
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All these tears in my eyes make it hard to sleep |
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They found a murder weapon, bro, it's got' be hard to beat |
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First offer 50 years so it's hard to plea, ayy |
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And if they do somethin' to us then they known for it |
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But if we do somethin' to them, then we run for it |
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**** that, if you take mines, I take yours homie |
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Then gon' pray to the Lord "Don't be hard on me" |
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Yeah, you drop one, I drop four, homie |
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And be like "God, please don't be too hard on me" |
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If we tear this shit up, they gon' say I'm dead wrong |
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**** that, these bitchs got my aunty with a headstone |
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Bitchs tell me what they do like they smart as me |
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But they ain't take your heart from you, |
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They took my heart from me |
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I got one last person that wantin' more from me |
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Ready to kill whoever play with me or shorted me |
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I got your kids, I got Nanni, I got Nell too |
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I got your baby, Kee and Zi and Gabrielle too |
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I got your sister and your mommy and your fam' too |
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How the **** you gon' die on me? I can't stand you |
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I pray they do't go to jail, I want 'em dead |
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I'm just listenin' to the streets, hearin' everything they sayin' |
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I'm just waitin' on a name, I'm just prayin' that they say it |
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Give a **** if it's the Mayor, bitch, million on his head, ayy, ayy |
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Wish I can wake up and beat your ass |
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'Cause I was just tellin' you about the dreams I had |
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Ayy, bitchs clutch my heart on my chest, can't nobody replace it |
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Wouldn't have ever believed you was ****in' with your baby |
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"Make sure Tee good" is all I ever heard you sayin' |
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Tryna hold my head, I don't know if I'ma make it |
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This shit been eatin' me |
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I don't know what you seen in me, but you believed in me |
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Tell them "Keep that fake love, let me grieve in peace" |
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You drop mines, I drop yours, homie |
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You drop one, I drop four, homie |
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Then be like "God, please don't be too hard on me" |
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God please don't close the door on me |
