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up your style, but you've waited too long Finally hit you now, wrong Basing yourself, and racing in the name of truth true?
Brother, baby, we've it all And tired, so what you want from me? (Grill on froze) for the truth
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Nothing can me if you're not taking my lead to be broken than in need, uh Brother, baby, seen it all And we're tired, uh, so you want from me?
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for the truth, for the job Blowing like the time, of mouth Shawty me that this world is ours Selfish with that pussy like it's Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, of shit She the type of chick to get right on the Ride on the dick, with no license and uh
No relatives, It's detrimental, be compared to its She the type of chick to get on the dick Ride on the dick, no license and shit uh
Back and forth, wall to wall, jaw Losing drawers, exhausting Never off, that pussy got, won't let her off, and it's all Shout out my ex, though, she was the best, Got on my nerves, hella fresh, though I bought Guess shirt, she had that mesh shirt I turn it to a sweatshirt, throw on that
She fuck Earl, too She with girls, too I with her too Tell her quit the chattin', jaws made for If you fuckin' me, bet you know what you're doin', like
Pep talk. I like the dirty, dirty, the little, beat it, it her mind and my brothers a whole lot of shit She never get in You will let me hit it I know i'll make a bitch feel very sleepy Go of me and this ain't a break A mogul rich nigga, I got pretty tastes She get it like she do plus I get plenty I got choppas call me Drake