One knife ye hand, one life ye hard. What a perfect lie!

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Uh, own not rent it
Most of these ♥♥♥♥♥♥ ain't chasing a check, they chasing ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Why they trippin', choppa make him dance like a video vixen
My brother hit me, asked me why I fall for these silly ass ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
I was trippin', someone had to come put me back in my senses
Shorty different, funny how we started after the finish
But I’ve been sittin', admiring from afar for a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ minute
Having visions, traveling abroad with her, making memories
If I ain't thinkin' ‘bout that then I'm thinkin' ‘bout them Glocks, loading and bustin' semis (Graah)
Yesterday she told me I should stop popping all them jimmies
And I told her I was hungry, uh, would you be my lunch?
She been tryna tell me the whole time, that's the dummy in me
I don't listen, I guess you were right, would you be my lunch?