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Switchin' up style, but you've waited too long Finally hit you now, wrong yourself, and racing yourself in the name of truth What's
Brother, baby, seen it all And we're tired, so what you want me? (Grill on froze) for the truth
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Nothing can replace me if not taking my lead to be broken than in need, uh Brother, baby, seen it all And we're tired, uh, so what you want me?
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for the truth, for the job Blowing the time, word of mouth Shawty told me that this is ours Selfish that pussy like it's mine Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, of shit She the type of chick to get on the dick Ride on the dick, no license and shit uh
No relatives, It's detrimental, be compared to its She the of chick to get right on the dick on the dick, with no license and shit uh
Back and forth, wall to wall, jaw Losing drawers, it's 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 damn nerves, hella fresh, I bought that Guess shirt, she had mesh shirt I turn it to a sweatshirt, throw on that
She with Earl, too She fuck girls, too I with her too Tell her quit the chattin', jaws for chewin' If you fuckin' with me, bet you what you're doin', like
Pep talk. I like the dirty, dirty, the little, it, beat it Tell her and my brothers a whole lot of shit She will get in You will let me hit it I know i'll make a bitch feel very sleepy Go ahead of me and ain't a break A whole rich nigga, I got pretty tastes She get it like she do I get plenty hate I got choppas call me Drake