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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

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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



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Writer(s): Kareem Edwards
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