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Good women are rare too, none of them have come close.  Diss me and youll never hear a reply for it. I got more than a thing for you, tattoo wit a ink for you right over my heart girl, Ill do the unthinkable. Cause you know, life is what we make it and a chance is like a picture, itd be nice if you just take it. Problem with these other niggas they aint never real. Know you got a roommate, call me when its no one there. Put the key under the mat and you know Ill be over there. I swear niggas be eyein me all hard and lyin to they girls and drivin the same cars. Private flights back home, no stop-over. If I die Imma do it reppin, Ill never do it second. Im the one twice over Im the new eleven. Still spittin that shit that they shot Pac over, the shit my mother look shocked over. I smoke goody, no glaucoma. Saying she should be the one I see every time that Im here, but when am I really even here? Life was so full, now the shit just being lypod. Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life, have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life. |
