Everything seems so good...
Everything seems so good... In the beginning.. And Everything seems so good... When you out here winnin... But when that bag stops comin.. And spots stop jumpin... Will you still be wit it... I fucked up... I admit it.. Damn gimme a chance... You discarding me like paper... Cause you washing yo hands.. I can't stop you.. If I cop you a Benz.. So if we can't be lovers... Then we got to be friends... Yea.. Tried to give yo ass whatever.. The cars and the crib.. Fly you all over the globe.. To a place you can live... It don't matter.. You forever my bitch... Feel rich... With a nigga... When he pulling them capers... You caught a nigga naked... When you went in my facebook.. I'm thinking it's straight cause... You wasn't gone say much.. But you caught a nigga cheatin... I was fuckin a straight slut... You end up fuckin her face up... Had nothing to say but... It's over... It ain't nothing can save us... Pulled up straight tough... Blunt... And some Grey buffs.. Just so you can get mad.. And talk bout the same stuff... I'm with a bitch... We ain't nothing but stangers... I put my life into danger... And since I lost you bae.. Feel like my life ain't the same girl... We always fight out of anger... This knife got the stained curves... And every night feeling lame girl... I just want you back.. Bae I'm through with that.. You say we gone work it out... All you do is cap.. Who is that... Pulling up in the newest Cat... Been speeding in the fast lane.. All I can do is crash.. Gave you a pass... I done gave up... I ain't shooting back.. Seen you with Black... Why my homie... Have to be your newest guy... Now I wish you would die... I walk up... 2 through your eyes.. All I can do is cry... Got me contemplating suicide... Couldn't man up... So I do it high... All im telling you is bye... Put the pistol to my temple... Then i blew my noodles... To the sky... Lord tell me why... Everything gotta go wrong... So a nigga put it in a song... Now I'm puffin on this bong... It was just my imagination... Now I'm looking at you.. Walking round in a thong...
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Everything seems so good... In the beginning.. And Everything seems so good... When you out here winnin... But when that bag stops comin.. And spots stop jumpin... Will you still be wit it... I fucked up... I admit it.. Damn gimme a chance... You discarding me like paper... Cause you washing yo hands.. I can't stop you.. If I cop you a Benz.. So if we can't be lovers... Then we got to be friends... Yea.. Tried to give yo ass whatever.. The cars and the crib.. Fly you all over the globe.. To a place you can live... It don't matter.. You forever my bitch... Feel rich... With a nigga... When he pulling them capers... You caught a nigga naked... When you went in my facebook.. I'm thinking it's straight cause... You wasn't gone say much.. But you caught a nigga cheatin... I was fuckin a straight slut... You end up fuckin her face up... Had nothing to say but... It's over... It ain't nothing can save us... Pulled up straight tough... Blunt... And some Grey buffs.. Just so you can get mad.. And talk bout the same stuff... I'm with a bitch... We ain't nothing but stangers... I put my life into danger... And since I lost you bae.. Feel like my life ain't the same girl... We always fight out of anger... This knife got the stained curves... And every night feeling lame girl... I just want you back.. Bae I'm through with that.. You say we gone work it out... All you do is cap.. Who is that... Pulling up in the newest Cat... Been speeding in the fast lane.. All I can do is crash.. Gave you a pass... I done gave up... I ain't shooting back.. Seen you with Black... Why my homie... Have to be your newest guy... Now I wish you would die... I walk up... 2 through your eyes.. All I can do is cry... Got me contemplating suicide... Couldn't man up... So I do it high... All im telling you is bye... Put the pistol to my temple... Then i blew my noodles... To the sky... Lord tell me why... Everything gotta go wrong... So a nigga put it in a song... Now I'm puffin on this bong... It was just my imagination... Now I'm looking at you.. Walking round in a thong...
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