I'm so But all of my friends, but all of my friends, got some to do, yea All of 'em got plans, I call 'em up, "my bad," and 'em never cross me like bad pedestrians I've been this awkward adolescence I don't know how long I had Never no peer-pressure, I'm get my little pecker Off in some girl I call my BFF, that no secret kept I then told my cousin, I'm broke, I wasn't buzzin' I tried to hit a few years, she budgin' I'm bogus, my girl for some shawty deservin' of all this lonely "You Tell me, how are you sad? You got all of friends, you got all of these fans" I ain't trust nobody new 2012, I ain't let nobody in Jesus got killed for our sins, Walter got killed for a I'm cope, but it's a part of me gone and apparently I'm alone
I'm havin' a busy day, hit you back right away I that skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe I'm havin' a busy day, hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God safe
I'm so Just me and my girl, she leave me for work, then leave me for She finally home, I leave her for nudity, yeah All of this new to me, All of the when I was 17 catchin' up, I still feel like she catch me cheating Niggas me how tour was I been home like 2 months And I seen your ass 2 times Save the small-talk too, damn no time, social interaction Have friends I found attractive I to fuck, but I am no savage Now we don't speak, we walk past If my past could talk, it'd probably reply to the missed calls all 'Cause the that I can't recall, Done turned my heart into While the guys I to play basketball with Doing shit that I endorse Now with the Lord, now it really down Was then, still alone now
I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God you're I'm a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I that skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe
I'm barely here, how I present I drift for a second Forgot to to your message But only she, I been the in your presence the seconds, before I reply to your message My biggest fear, is that I have to say another time So I just keep her I'm on, hopefully prolonging this I don't need nobody new to I you to know, uuh
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through the city I'm young, I'm black, I'm I one time want to kill me They don't know me but fear me years old with the sticky They gon' blame it on the Hands behind head And they won't let up off the if I move to this one state? What if they shootin' that hit? What if I run it look bad? they gun right off the hip I'm deservin', 'cause I know they serve and protect But think I'm servin', or they think my cellphone's a weapon that the robber wore a black mask I fit the description, a.k.a. nigga, what is the Is it the name, we so divided I'm from Clutch that purse 'cause of my Cross that street 'cause I'm with my Curse song in Hip-Hop Keep telling yourself a fad
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