Incom, incom, incom, incom, incompatible, (Oh) It matter though (Oh) Cause someone's bound to my cry (Oh Oh Oh Oh) out if you do (Oh) You're not to find. (Oh)
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They say I'm on some shit, but I'm just hard. If you on your job, then we can't get along. I'm smokin everyday,my getting long N niggas gon hate, why I made this song. Shorty up my phone, she say that she in love, No matter how much I give her, she say it enough. Hold up its not a game, or nothing to play You see the ice and lights on my Yeah, I'm out livin, nigga famous in my songs. My paper too right, I do wrong. You too small, I see the big picture. N I fuck wit niggas, so I cant do yall. Too gone, I be reppin Gang, who yall? N that talkin you doin do harm. Cuz I'm on, nothing you can lie bout, but it only took once for me to find out. nigga we're...
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She say I'm on shit, cuz I don't be at home. She her daddy down, but I be on the road. Gotta get this money, so I do these shows. Text me every day, but I don't call or respond. Got the nerve to say I don't do you at my picture every time you hear my song. I you all the time, I get it together. Shoulda to ya girls, you can do better. Im gone when you need me, busy when alone. It's hard to believe me, I'm in the studio Groupie hoes on a nigga, follow he go.