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I might end it with a slug\nSorry for the pain I caused, just a rebel with no cause\nShe said she leaving me, worried if I don't wake up\nWondering what would she do in that morning\nMy family be torn up can't deal with no mourning\nHomies, they're crying, they're saying they warned me\nHey listen, I'm not into falling, deep into a comatose, okay\n\nThe reaper be calling, there's blood on the ceilings and wall\nThe sippin' I slip in, I'm dripping in sauce\nPopping these pills, she be realist, damn soft\nBend that bitch over the railing, she sucking and fucking this cock\n\nCouple hoes when I pull up to my show\nMy enemies tryna suck me on the low\nI ain't trippin' 'bout 'em, still I got my bros\n\nCouple commas in my bank account, for sure\nDiamonds dancing, but you know that's just for show\nRun up on me, but you know I keep that pole\n\nCouple hoes when I pull up to my show\nMy enemies tryna suck me on the low\nI ain't trippin' 'bout 'em, still I got my bros\n\nCouple commas in my bank account, for sure\nDiamonds dancing, but you know that's just for show\nRun up on me, but you know I keep that pole","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.68] Couple hoes when I pull up to my show\n[00:11.35] My enemies tryna suck me on the low\n[00:15.83] I ain't trippin' 'bout 'em, still I got my bros\n[00:23.87] Couple hoes when I pull up to my show\n[00:27.67] My enemies tryna suck me on the low\n[00:31.95] I ain't trippin' 'bout 'em, still I got my bros\n[00:40.16] Couple commas in my bank account, for sure\n[00:44.16] Diamonds dancing, but you know that's just for show\n[00:48.35] Run up on me, but you know I keep that pole\n[00:56.16] Get outta my mind, don't wanna think no more\n[00:58.62] Can't sleep at night, don't wanna wake up\n[01:00.59] But I can't afford a pay cut\n[01:02.13] So I hit that tour, got me whipping my bus\n[01:04.35] I got two hoes, both licking my nuts\n[01:06.95] Don't trust me, don't love me, just suck me and leave\n[01:08.78] When you drop to your knees, that fulfils all of my needs\n[01:11.03] No strings, no one on my passenger seat\n[01:13.62] I ain't ever felt the love, '30s keep me feeling numb\n[01:16.64] Can I ever quit these drugs? 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