Can't say no shit that she ain't heard before
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Can't buy no gifts that she ain't got
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(Before)
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She's been 'round playin' this all her life, you know
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She say her daddy raised her right
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He caught a serious bit when she was 6 years old
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The biggest old dealer like to sell your soul
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He kept his daughter in a paradise
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He liked to dress her up like a China doll
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Now when the Feds bust in shootin' rounds
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He said, "Everybody in the house, hit the ground"
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And it all went up in a cloud of coke
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And mamma lay dyin' there on the ground
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When the smoke disappeared
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She flew away
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That's what they say
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The poor little girl is a foster child
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Led to the streets to run a-wild
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Yeah, so it goes
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Of the agony, all the pain
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The worst thing she didn't choose the road
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Though it's safe to stay on the railroad
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But it's never ever wrong to take her home
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She's flying
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She's flying, yeah
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She's flying
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She's flying, yeah
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There was some love she loved long ago
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She gave that man her heart
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(And soul)
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He was the one that made her blood run cold
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Another bad time in her life
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He had her walkin' the town sellin' her ass
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They was makin' money till she broke her back
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One day, how you do that?
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Upside down on a bow when you're smokin' crack
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Somebody yelled from the back
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Somebody get this hoe up off the floor
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And [?] called the fuckin' ambulance
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Now here we go
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With the black top
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Could've been a star
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But you know how it is
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You can't do shit when you're injured
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Plus these hoes out here is younger every day
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Plus when he left, that was that
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Never even noticed that he never came back
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So fucked up from prescription pills
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She'll never trust the man again
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No, now she's crying
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She's flying
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She's flying, yeah
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Flying
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Bilal |