love letter
Sad BoiI remember when I said I love you said I'll do anything for you but then you said you ain't got feelings for me I thought that we where meant to be but you played with my love but then you flew like a dove but now I get big money you where my snow bunny I'll be reppin Arizona try me I'll leave u in a coma I meant her in a trap house she ran away like a mouse so I put my feelings in every song you said our love was strong but I guess you where wrong last time u wrote my wrong you where my tomb I still remember you're perfume but in my back pocket they saw the gun they all ran you said you want me to die you said you didn't lie last time I said I love you to any girl last time I fell for a girl the only time she talks is on her knees hit it doggystyle only time I'm on my knees love the way her eyes look but I guess I well watch the way you look but I got the dough and I'll fuck all these hoes but im with all my bros we say bros before hoes I want to be in the hall of frame I will never be a lame u guess its such a shame she was a lame next girl I well teat better but to you this my lover letter I got my death note mixed with my suicide not I'm thinking of suicide thinking of it I can't decide a rec label I should sign I can't not decide you said you love me but you said you hated me you ended up switching sides with my bros I well never switch sides I got one main and two sides i think its his body's I'm gonna have to barry I'm not in no hurry she said I was a joke you don't want no smoke drinking my pain away I said I loved you anyway but you didn't feel the same like juice wrld all girl are the same I'll be yelling westside but this is my side I'll be blowing up like probie selling this pills this is not no metice if I were to. die would you cry all your tears would be dry but I'm just a kid from Arizona but try me I turn in to lama I'm from Thatcher me and my boys ran when we heard the dispatcher I well never snitch but I wanna get rich they wanna see me in black here's before I go I gonna put money I'm my mommas purse I can't deal with this fake love be like mj hit it with one glove im like uzi money longer I can't control auger my hand is on my trigger her ass is bigger then a snicker
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I remember when I said I love you said I'll do anything for you but then you said you ain't got feelings for me I thought that we where meant to be but you played with my love but then you flew like a dove but now I get big money you where my snow bunny I'll be reppin Arizona try me I'll leave u in a coma I meant her in a trap house she ran away like a mouse so I put my feelings in every song you said our love was strong but I guess you where wrong last time u wrote my wrong you where my tomb I still remember you're perfume but in my back pocket they saw the gun they all ran you said you want me to die you said you didn't lie last time I said I love you to any girl last time I fell for a girl the only time she talks is on her knees hit it doggystyle only time I'm on my knees love the way her eyes look but I guess I well watch the way you look but I got the dough and I'll fuck all these hoes but im with all my bros we say bros before hoes I want to be in the hall of frame I will never be a lame u guess its such a shame she was a lame next girl I well teat better but to you this my lover letter I got my death note mixed with my suicide not I'm thinking of suicide thinking of it I can't decide a rec label I should sign I can't not decide you said you love me but you said you hated me you ended up switching sides with my bros I well never switch sides I got one main and two sides i think its his body's I'm gonna have to barry I'm not in no hurry she said I was a joke you don't want no smoke drinking my pain away I said I loved you anyway but you didn't feel the same like juice wrld all girl are the same I'll be yelling westside but this is my side I'll be blowing up like probie selling this pills this is not no metice if I were to. die would you cry all your tears would be dry but I'm just a kid from Arizona but try me I turn in to lama I'm from Thatcher me and my boys ran when we heard the dispatcher I well never snitch but I wanna get rich they wanna see me in black here's before I go I gonna put money I'm my mommas purse I can't deal with this fake love be like mj hit it with one glove im like uzi money longer I can't control auger my hand is on my trigger her ass is bigger then a snicker
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