Replaceable (feat. Chose)

Ain't that DJ Chose over there
Look like DJ Chose
To the left, to the left Everything you own in a box
To the left To the left, to the left

To the left, to the left True colors show when you
Dead broke and they gettin' more attention than they ever had before
I been goin' through some legal shit Some people don't wanna see you rich
I thought you was supposed to be my bitch

You said we were locked in Turns out you was flaujin
They can't hold me down forever When they got my shit together
You must not know about me You must not know about me
I can have another you in a minute Matter of fact, she'll be here in a minute

You must not know about me You must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow So don't you ever get to thinkin' you're irreplaceable
To the left, to the left Everything you want in a box
To the left To the left, to the left

To the left, to the left
To the left



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Writer(s): Norman Payne
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