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I’m sorry for the way x 2 The car gonna be late so I could tap out the tape The garden full of snakes so I had to escape Lil homie gonna be straight x 2 And it’s that sorry for the way too I’m sorry for the way I told myself to save yourself cuz I can’t save you I send my guns to kill somebody, I need hell prove Just I’m sorry for the way too I ain’t trippin’, I got balling, I got drake too I send my guns to kill somebody, I need hell prove Then they come throw and sit on my coffee table Who kept the shit together, needed me, that’s who? Who was down when niggas laughin’ Nigga me, that’s who? Cash money, get’s all on me, I mean ramming on me And if the niggas coming for me, I’m going out like Tony I don’t want no problems, I just want my money I got no conversation on my luggits Tell who ever is countin’ that I’m on one hundred Herman junior, more like Douglin Takin’ over, now I’m takin’ over Thinkin’ over, bitch I’m thinkin’ for us Sipping lean out of glass nigga All I gotta show, money, no more cash nigga And it’s that sorry for the way too No more keep my _____(?) just keep on came an A ball Young money shot, just keep on came in eight ball Young money shot, I’m just eating I just chip my tooth Tell them niggas, no love lost cuz ain’t nothin’ to lose I told myself to save yourself cuz I can’t save you I send my guns to kill somebody, I need hell prove I found a needle in the hash-tag put the bread too I try to stitch the one back up but I just can’t do Yeah it’s compensation over conversation Lord I must got blurry vision, niggas got 2 faces Lord, this game it’s a vampire But you gotta protect your neck, It will suck you down like raisers low But fuck that nigga, gotta join that nigga, I’mma ball out The day you met me it’s the day hell froze On that down less it’s when the hug gets out I’m still in the building, I just said nah Couple walls now, gotta kick y’all now Life is a movie but sometime the nigga get too tired to watch it and walk out Takin’ over now I’m takin’ over Drop the sorry to that wait until that wage it’s over Sipping lean out of flash nigga And all I do it’s smoke fuckin’ trash nigga And it’s that sorry for the way too Fuckin’ haters know you ball I bet you scared too I send my guns to kill somebody, I need hell prove The they come to the city on my coffee table Told you, nigga don’t appreciate you You’ve been down since day one, and ain’t be nothing on the day 2 Sometimes the truth it’s hard to fallow and to say too But I graduated for that bullshit, now I hate school Takin’ over now I’m takin’ over But only dead and gone, that’s when I’m prayin’ over Might had to go back to slangin’ yolo til the wait it’s over And so the night I got baked soda, I got baked soda
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