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And all I see is low lives That ain't never had no lives Can't be one of those guys, uh Mama told me get a job with ya broke ass I dropped a classic, it was go time Now niggas wanna use the bro line If you don't get yo' stupid ass, nigga They've been watchin' us this whole time Huh, I guess I done got used to that I know I'd get rewards if I put my energy towards it I'm chasin' mine, I'll be damned if an enemy spoil it Uh, chasin' hoes, it can get to be borin' Nigga most these bitches mentally four I know I keep it real, what you picture me for? And it's hard for me to feel when I did it before I know I swallowed every pill that they promised would fix me And I promise to God I felt this feeling before Oh I've been doin' somethin' wrong Nothing keeps me up this long I'm ready to die Oh I've been doin' somethin' wrong Nothing keeps me up this long I'm buried alive Traitor, traitor, now they ask for favors Gave his heart, she kindly broke it Why he had to save her Got her loathing Selfish ho, he probably had forgave her She probably grabbed the razor Now his ass a player My mantra's defending my conscience Closed eyes to the niggas that gossip Whole time I've been readin' bout God and Seem me and that guy got a little in common The most mind-bendin' nigga since Common The most confident nigga since Wayne I'm gon' ride with my niggas in silence And build an empire when I'm feelin' insane, I go Oh I've been doin' somethin' wrong Nothing keeps me up this long I'm ready to die Oh I've been doin' somethin' wrong Nothing keeps me up this long I'm buried alive
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Bentley Hazelwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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