Incom, incom, incom, incom, incompatible, (Oh) It don't matter (Oh) Cause bound to hear 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 aint on your job, then we get along. I'm smokin everyday,my getting long N niggas gon hate, that's why I made song. Shorty blowin up my phone, she say she in love, No how much I give her, she say it ain`t enough. Hold up its not a game, or nothing to with 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 Taylor Gang, who N that talkin you can't do harm. Cuz I'm on, nothing you can lie bout, but it only took once for me to find out. Pussy we're...
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She say I'm on some shit, cuz I be at home. She her daddy down, but I be on the road. Gotta get money, so I gotta do these shows. Text me every day, but I even call or respond. Got the to say I don't do you wrong 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 you're alone. It's hard to me, when I'm in the studio hoes on a nigga, follow anywhere he go.