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Hi, this is a message for Dev.Dollar
Could you let him know that his future baby mama is getting pissed off that she's not getting through?
Thank you
Behind my mind it runs
All these thoughts are trouble me
Fighting to give up my pain
Trying to be in my lane
What the fuck are you doing?
Get to the phone, pussy
Sometimes I feel like you're mine, then I realze that you ain't
Askin' all of these things and you done realize that you can't do
None of them things that you be sayin'
'Cause it ain't you, ain't none of these things, I'm just sayin'
Why you playin' like I'm one of them niggas, bitch, I'm him
Ain't no question, it ain't enough for discussion, I'm not him
Who you fuckin', who you wanna be, lovin' is not him
Who you fuckin', who you wanna be
Five in the mornin', North Carolina
Think she love the persona, know the flow is designer
Get you out that 50 like it was Rihanna
You know exactly where I'm at, if you need a reminder
Need I remind ya, it was never expected
No need for protection, 'cause we fuckin' reckless
If we rindin', I'm rollin', let's crash and just wreck shit
If you rindin', I'm rollin' like we on that X shit
What's the reason, keep tellin' me why, keep tellin' me lies
Say no sweet lullabies till it put me to sleep
And I wake up in your arms, you been gone for some weeks
It's like five in the mornin', I can't even sleep
It's like five in the mornin', I can't even sleep
It's like five in the mornin', I can't even sleep
Shit, damn
Shit
Sometimes I feel like you mine, and then I roll out that you ain't
Askin' all of these things, and you done realized that you can't do
None of them things that you be sayin'
'Cause it ain't you, ain't none of these things, I'm just sayin'
Can your little rude and just let me know you're alive?
Like, that's all I want
I don't want anything
I don't care about that thing you and shorty got going on
Just let me know you're alive, all right?
Damn
At the tone, please record your message
When you have finished recording, you may hang up or press one for more options
Hi, this is a message for Dev.Dollar
Could you let him know that his future baby mama is getting pissed off that she's not getting through?
Thank you
Behind my mind it runs
All these thoughts are trouble me
Fighting to give up my pain
Trying to be in my lane
What the fuck are you doing?
Get to the phone, pussy
Sometimes I feel like you're mine, then I realze that you ain't
Askin' all of these things and you done realize that you can't do
None of them things that you be sayin'
'Cause it ain't you, ain't none of these things, I'm just sayin'
Why you playin' like I'm one of them niggas, bitch, I'm him
Ain't no question, it ain't enough for discussion, I'm not him
Who you fuckin', who you wanna be, lovin' is not him
Who you fuckin', who you wanna be
Five in the mornin', North Carolina
Think she love the persona, know the flow is designer
Get you out that 50 like it was Rihanna
You know exactly where I'm at, if you need a reminder
Need I remind ya, it was never expected
No need for protection, 'cause we fuckin' reckless
If we rindin', I'm rollin', let's crash and just wreck shit
If you rindin', I'm rollin' like we on that X shit
What's the reason, keep tellin' me why, keep tellin' me lies
Say no sweet lullabies till it put me to sleep
And I wake up in your arms, you been gone for some weeks
It's like five in the mornin', I can't even sleep
It's like five in the mornin', I can't even sleep
It's like five in the mornin', I can't even sleep
Shit, damn
Shit
Sometimes I feel like you mine, and then I roll out that you ain't
Askin' all of these things, and you done realized that you can't do
None of them things that you be sayin'
'Cause it ain't you, ain't none of these things, I'm just sayin'
Can your little rude and just let me know you're alive?
Like, that's all I want
I don't want anything
I don't care about that thing you and shorty got going on
Just let me know you're alive, all right?
Damn
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