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I just want you to come
No if it's late at night
(I you talking)
I know you you working
But boy this feeling ain't right
(I'm just out here get my money you know that)
Fuck we got enough houses, enough cars
You done me enough jewelry
Tired of your shit my nigga you
(You know I be at the and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you trying to run that on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of thots you met at Playhouse
(I say that)
I rode by nigga, you wasn't at Dre house
Parked my shit at Ye house and in the uber
stop lying you fucking think I'm stupid
Nah look ain't nobody say
You complain when I bought that Maybach
Put you in Chanel, your friend can't even say that
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and your friends at the
Closet full of Giuseppe[?] you came a way from Converse
Took you out concord[?], put you in that Tom Ford
All this I ain't got no time for it
You my phone like fifty times
do no shit like that
I was fucking them girls
I was gon' get right

around, spinning around
Spinning around, spinning
It's the same old, we be going the same old
around, spinning around
Pulling them down, taking down
It's the same old, niggas get tired of the old

you strapping up?
Yeah I'm strapping up, shit you up?
Yeah I'm up, nigga
You not gon' on playing me
You not gon' keep on me
Is it gon' be this or your family?
I'll kill that bitch family (I fucking hate you!)
What your crazy ass shooting in the for?
What yo dumbass the house for?And what time you get home anyway?
Shit, about
And that's the fuck you sleeping on the couch for
I don't give a fuck, life I'm an outlaw
And the next bitch nothing but a house call
Scrolling through my iPhone looking for my
This bitch always flipping buttons like a sidekick
That's when I hop in my and pull it out the toxic
And while you gone, what?
I'll be on that sidedick, nigga

I guess you thought stopped making real niggas when they made you
Shit, they stop making them, they stop making
she thought they stopped making real bitches when they made you
Shit, there's a few in the and a couple in the Wraith too

Now explaining to you
That she's the baddest bitch to ever to pair of shoes
And if you are unable to find better you
And all loud chirping that you consider rude
But food is on the table
We may be like the Cain and we Abel
Then we have some makeup love and we get back
a little girl I cut the cord from her navel

I it's just the way it goes down
Love is like a merry go
I it's just the way it goes down
Love is like a go round
It all goes to