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Say she wanna ride with a nigga

Die with a nigga

But she always lie to this nigga

Why to this nigga?

Now she wanna cry to a nigga

Wanting time from a nigga

But I just rolled me 2 blunts

And I just poured a few cups, aye

Ok

Feeling on some new bitches

They say old habits die hard

Rolling up that good spinach

I say we don't remember this tomorrow

Got plenty bitches in the back plenty bitches in front

Real bitches in the back blowing smoke at who front

She posting shots, I can't relate

I'm taking shots, phone on vibrate

I had a girl that use to cry to me

Every night she had tears in her eyes for me

Almost caught case because of she always trying me

It was like she was addicted to that side of me

Barely become friends, then went straight to lovers

Let them know it's you but you stressing others

I swear you get me every time whenever I fuck ya

Every other night feeling like a sucker

Knowing that I got to leave that pretty smile

Knowing any longer just adding to pile

You got your moments when you act a child

But every time you bang It on me I just hit redial

Shut is wild, all the nights that I sat & think

Justifying every time that we went through it

I hate being alone, hate being selfish

But me saying I love you, I'm just done with it

Say she wanna ride with a nigga

Die with a nigga

But she always lie to this nigga

Why to this nigga?

Now she wanna cry to a nigga

Wanting time from a nigga

But I just rolled me 2 blunts

And I just poured a few cups, aye