Incom, incom, incom, incom, incompatible, (Oh) It matter though (Oh) Cause someone's 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 workin hard. If you on your job, then we can't get along. I'm smokin everyday,my money long N niggas gon hate, why I made this song. Shorty blowin up my phone, she say she in love, No matter how much I give her, she say it 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 real niggas, so I do yall. Too gone, I be reppin Taylor Gang, who N talkin you doin can't 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 called her down, but I be on the road. Gotta get this money, so I gotta do shows. Text me day, but I don't even call or respond. Got the nerve to say I don't do you Look at my 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 you need me, busy when you're alone. It's hard to believe me, I'm in the studio hoes on a nigga, follow anywhere he go.