I came in the house with blood on my hands
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My mama just blinked,
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She ain't doubt, she ain't screamed, she ain't panicked it
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None of the above, just took me straight to the sink
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Just super kind of .. got me kind of scared
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Who'll be gone for my mama head,
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Baby she know about the box, that's behind the bed
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Wash a blunt my hand, you know if it's mind for this
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Know she get my heart beating, cause I can hear it
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That is she 'bout to get, I got wearin'
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What the f*ck, look .. I can hear it,
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But she ain't say shit
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But she accepted my ways and told herself for the last time I wouldn't change
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We was dark out night, even with an easy path,
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And holla persistent to death, that's for the easy past
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They say I'll follow your heart, but I don't love ..
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And bring the party to me 'cause I don't love much,
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Stand off, she can f*ck and stopping my ways and shit amazing
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Trig always, tryin to look ones who were crazy bitch
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I ain't stop rolling since the bug came
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And I ain't had sleep since the bug came
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More money, more problems, she will probably think I love pain
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If is so much hate, then I forgot when I love kay
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So much shit to do, I need a longer day
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Roll the riches, sometimes it feel like it took the longer way
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Friends seem if you will make a .. going straight
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Something .. the pussy some .. a longer way
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Hook:
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I never forgot, her problem nothing that happened
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I just roll another blunt , I try to push it to the back
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They ask me how I'm doing, tell em cool,
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Same more same more, I love this I love that
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And if I'll never make another dollar
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I have a pocket full of pride,
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And if you ever got a gunn in your head
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Just tell that mother*cker love you and your wife.
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A little spriter, a little cold day
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But in a way, what I did for my homie thing
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And pastor is new nightmares, whole dreams .. in the strap
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Thinking lay I'm flat, mother old things,
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Problem jean will pin up my f*ck so work
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Tracks, the niggas that will stuck my ..
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He was with your momma ..soon as I learn
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.. I guess I loved up
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But pray for me, I still ..
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Can't be scared to lose I'm tryin with the bent
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Meet me out of town now, foreign face,
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women chicks or body .. chicken spot
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tell me I can flip and should
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and if I never give another dog,
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a pocket full of problem
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and if you ever got a gun in your head
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Hook:
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I never forgot, her problem nothing that happened
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I just roll another blunt , I try to push it to the back
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They ask me how I'm doing, tell em cool,
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Same more same more, I love this I love that
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And if I'll never make another dollar
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I have a pocket full of pride,
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And if you ever got a gunn in your head
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Just tell that mother*cker love you and your wife.
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Never Forget
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Tsu Surf |