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i'm showin u my life more deep than u think |
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at nites I get a little less sleep than u think |
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somethin keeps me up I cant even get a wink |
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and theres no point in tryin so I lay there n blink |
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i'm showin u I feel more stress than u see |
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but my business is my business and I keep it all to me |
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i've done a lot of work for u to see me where I be |
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but lately I sense u dont wanna set me free |
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and lately there's been controversy around my name |
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but fuck u cuz I aint playin ur game |
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my attitude my language they aint used to it |
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but I aint uk garage so get used to it |
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cuz I was raised an only child |
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not a brother not a sis |
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raised around hate |
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not a hug not a kiss |
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before this I was jus a failure in the mist |
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and I made it through the fog I cant let u take the piss |
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I dont wana get vexed n I dont wana lose my cool |
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but I aint gona let that boy come round try n take me for no fool |
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I aint gona let that boy come round i'm reachin for my tool |
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I aint gona let that boy get flash i'll smash his head on the wall |
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I dont wana get vexed and I dont wana lose my rag |
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but I aint gona let that boy come round try n take me for no slag |
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I aint gona let that boy come round runnin his gums ur mad |
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cant be havin him think i'm fake i'll make his family sad |
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I do the fuck wot I want thats how I got here |
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and i'll be damned if I let u fussys interfere |
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and if I had my way u wont even get near |
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I dont need ur help do I make myself clear |
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I know it sounds rude thats because its meant to be |
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I try to be the rudest boy in this industry |
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aint 2 faced and I aint one to blow |
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if I dont like u then i'll tell u to ur ?? |
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I dont know wot u want I dont know wot u expect |
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but if I dont know u dont ask me for respect |
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I dont give it easily I dont give it much |
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and I aint got a heart so dont eva try n talk |
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all these peeps runnin round like owe them |
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but before I got big I didnt even kno them |
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i'll be doin this for a whole lotta years |
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and i'll be standin straight when the smoke clears |
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I dont wana get vexed n I dont wana lose my cool |
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but I aint gona let that boy come round try n take me for no fool |
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I aint gona let that boy come round i'm reachin for my tool |
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I aint gona let that boy get flash i'll smash his head on the wall |
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I dont wana get vexed and I dont wana lose my rag |
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but I aint gona let that boy come round try n take me for no slag |
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I aint gona let that boy come round runnin his gums ur mad |
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cant be havin him think i'm fake i'll make his family sad |
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i'm the type of boy that takes the bump wiv the grind |
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i'm the type of boy to take ur girl from behind |
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i'm the type of boy ur girl wants me to be, she told me |
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I dont act the prettiest cuz it dont suit me |
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u could hurry up and u could even shoot me |
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but if ur girls lettin off then its my duty |
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I aint tryina keep ur wifey truthly |
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but it aint my fault ur girlfriends a groupie |
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be careful wot u ask for u could change ur mind |
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and wot u lookin for u wont like wot u find |
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if u lookin for the gossip if ur lookin for the chat |
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i'll remind u that curiousity killed the cat |
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plus ur tellin lies n they spreadin like the plague |
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what else can I do except keep myself made |
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I dont kno why these girls are tryin to attack me |
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but i'm a rude boy I won't let nobody track me |
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I dont wana get vexed n I dont wana lose my cool |
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but I aint gona let that boy come round try n take me for no fool |
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I aint gona let that boy come round i'm reachin for my tool |
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I aint gona let that boy get flash i'll smash his head on the wall |
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I dont wana get vexed and I dont wana lose my rag |
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but I aint gona let that boy come round try n take me for no slag |
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I aint gona let that boy come round runnin his gums ur mad |
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cant be havin him think i'm fake i'll make his family sad |
