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Eh

I couldn't make no money off that dope

Bro I smoked through my stash

I never had no smoke

Cos I smoked through all that

I don't fuck with you hoe

You as present as my dad

Bro don't fuck with these hoes

They'll never let you win

Saved my bro from himself

Bitch was messing with my twin

Yeh, I was really stepping off the gin

Pushing all the weight

Bitch I'm stepping in the gym

If she ain't gonna wait

Get to stepping, bitch I'm him

If it all fade to black

I wouldn't be okay with where I'm at

I don't sleep, I been up for 25

Say he robbed me

Then that boy living a lie

I been looking for my peace

Got me saying it's alright

I be looking for my piece

Butha I ain't tryna die

Bitch I hate the way you look into my eyes

Is you looking for my soul

Or are you tryna read my mind

I been looking for a goal

But that shit is hard to find

Put your clothes on, I ain't even tryna fuck

Like you made me gay

I was really sitting on the bus

With like 18K

I was down bad bout my lust

Went like 18 ks

Nah I didnt mean all the shit that you made me say

Hit from behind and she cuss

Like she hate me

That's my lil slut

But she think that she playing me

Bitch I'm too drunk

And you bad, you can't blame me, ayy

(Bitch I'm too drunk)

(And you bad, you can't blame me, ayy)

If it all fade to black

I wouldn't be okay with where I'm at

I don't sleep, I been up for 25

Say he robbed me

Then that boy living a lie

I been looking for my peace

Got me saying it's alright

I be looking for my piece

Butha I ain't tryna die

Bitch I hate the way you look into my eyes

Is you looking for my soul

Or are you tryna read my mind

I been looking for a goal

But that shit is hard to find

Vahsoong