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Baby Take a break and roll the sticky, let's get high (See) Not too great at relationships, at least I try (Uh) Patient, baby, gotta make a couple rounds (Yeah, you know, oh) 'Fore I make it back to you to settle down (Yeah, yeah) Don't blame yourself for all the shit you seen me do I'm gettin' used to bein' loved, girl, the right way My nigga pulled up at the stu', said he got two I said, "I'm cool," he looked at me, like, "Nigga, you crazy" (Yeah, yeah) My heart start beatin' to the drum, bump-boop-boop-boop I sang this tune I wrote for you, ayo DJ, play me (Ayе DJ, play this song right now) Play me this song to set the mood, shе want the truth It's ninety proof, I hide behind the faders (Take it now, take it now) Take a break and roll the sticky, let's get high (Take it now, take it now, oh) Not too great at relationships, at least I try Patient, baby, gotta make a couple rounds (Gotta make a couple rounds, oh) 'Fore I make it back to you to settle down Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh I got a real one, if I was broke, she never would leave me, no I got a real one, if I was broke, she never would leave me, no I got a real one, if I was broke, she never would leave me, no SongtexteI got a real one, real one, real one, real one (Yeah, uh) I bought a condo and it's cozy, my neighbors nosey as fuck They see a young nigga walked in with his kids They don't know who he is, they just know that he up No chain or no Rollie, I move around doley, untouched Not 'cause I'm hard, because I got God I heard that you blowin' up fast, but I think it's better to slowly erupt That money was burnin' a hole in my pocket That ninety proof burned a lil' hole in my gut We walked in the function, that jawn got to bumpin' My dawg got to rushin' like Soviet pup Roof-roof, nah, nigga, don't shoot, shoot Two-six, we got loose screw Shit was turnt like a Rubik's cube I don't really do the cameras, I be low in Los Angeles You niggas ain't never gon' see me, I might as well be in Canada You niggas ain't ever gon' be me, it's best to stay in your parameters You know they gon' G-O-A-T me, I spell it out for you like Fabolous 'Bout to go pull up on RiRi and not for the feature, Ben Franklin note You ain't finna catch me in the type of places everybody go I know exactly what my hands is for, to carry a lot of dough (Oh-oh) I had no pot to piss, I hopped the fence, can't sit around at home no more (Take it now, take it now) Take a break and roll the sticky, let's get high (Take it now, take it now) Not too great at relationships, at least I try Patient, baby, baby gotta make a couple rounds (Gotta make a couple rounds) 'Fore I make it back to you to settle down Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh I got a real one, real one, real one, real one Aus Songtexte Mania