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Featuring Reek Da Villian, J-Doe (Intro) Yea You know what I'm sayin like Got a lot of these motherfuckin suck ass niggas Things will be having fallouts with these niggas over these bitches Bang gangsta nigga I don't give a fuck nigga Bang gangsta nigga By the raw I ain't never stop fucking one of my niggas over a bitch Might not never Might not never! You know what I'm sayin? Say my story nigga Listen uh uh (Verse) We started out moving nitpicks Worked our way up to britticks On the block holding fit of sussalan til the sun show Beef came, let the guns blow, moving like bros, sharing one soap Nigga fuck around and met some young hoes Knew she was a slob, still gave the bitch her sun though Dirt bomb bitch tryina hall up Hitting me on Facebook, Reek I'm tryina swallow SongtexteSwag, don't let your homie know, keep it on the low Boo King to you, like a real nigga and I show you You went back and told the bitch right after I told you So she flipped the shit around, now you lookin funny huh Stop coming round, now you actin all funny Won't even pick up the phone for a nigga less as money Shitting on your man got me feeling like a dummy Never thought you would play me for some bunny, fuck nigga You know that real love come before the riches You know the saying nigga, money over bitches Even better, bros over hoes Only sucky ass niggas sell their souls over gold (type of nigga like you) Can't put a price on integrity Flippin over hoes, homie never me Cuz I'm what you call a real nigga If you ain't that we ain't even tryina deal with ya (Pussy!) (Interlude) Yap Watch me Aye Okay (Verse) I think about her every now and then I think about the time we used to spend I think about the truths I used to type I think about the love we used to make I think about, I think about our first or last day I think about how we can never be I think about how we never agreed Uh uh uh uh love look While I'm thinking bout her crazy ass Cuz she a diamond in the ruff and I can't let it pass Still in college, still live with her mama But she don't let a nigga pay when I say that I got it When she going through hard times, I put dough in her pocket She take it and give it to me, then tell me to stop it She say she got her own dreams and her own goals And all I need is your support down the long road I told her that she got that That's why she never on the market cuz I locked that Aus Songtexte Mania