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I had to tell ´em, like I just need my space right now I had to draw somethin´ down, yeah I had to show you
I can feel you ain´t with me, for real You gon´ try play me crazy if I don´t know the business real A hurt past, go to church, that´s religion and heels I just saw the pastor daughter walk in, switchin´ the heels It´s a crazy world, I´m a ladies man Mama´s baby boy, that´s his favorite, I promise you that You gon´ hustle these days without honeys attached ´Cause they gon´ trade ´til you die, on a cell-block trap I pull a cup, get dry, and still brought the same ones Ridin´ in the cut and I´ll kill for you Before ???, man, my partner had a deal for me Better percentage, royalties, talkin´ real money Yeah, I got a bad coupe, could take me out, pay the bill for me Yeah, bad million-dollar, London with a seal on me Pockets, and my stomach gettin´ bigger, real simple I´m an ex pill-dealer, hate these niggas, Hilfiger, yeah You gon´ talk me to death You gon´ cop a hotbox and in the foreign with...