| Keep thing, cheap thing, cheap thing
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| Cute thing, fine thing, pink frame, back then
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| Lookin' real good, you know I been
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| You’re too young, that’s fine, we been vibin'
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| Cruisin', ridin' through Raleigh
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| Take a trip on AmTrak 'cause we ain’t got no monies
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| I’ve been low before
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| Yeah, you know I’ve been low before (Woo)
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| I’ll bring cups, you bring the smoke
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| It’s a dove right in your look
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| Yes, I’ve been low before (Woo)
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| Yeah, you know I’ve been low before
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| I’ll bring cups, you bring the smoke
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| It’s a dove right in your look
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| Broke thing, broke thing, it’s a written thing
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| Brown skin, it’s a bitten thing, chitty bang
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| When I’m hangin' with my bullet, I call your name
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| Baby, I need you here
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| Baby, I need you here
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| I’ve been low before
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| Yeah, you know I’ve been low before (Woo)
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| I’ll bring cups, you bring the smoke
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| It’s a dove right in your look
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| Yes, I’ve been low before (Woo)
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| Yeah, you know I’ve been low before
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| I’ll bring cups, you bring the smoke
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| It’s a dove right in your look
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| I don’t know how many times I said it
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| Broke boy, baby, ain’t got no bread
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| They ain’t got no cheese
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| I’ve been tryna fertilize your eggs
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| Moisturize your head, supervise the kids
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| Baby, won’t you tell me what’s important to you
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| It ain’t really all about money to me
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| Chillin' if you tryna find somethin' to do
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| Sittin' there lookin' like you somethin' to eat
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| I’ve been broke and you been broke, your heart been broke
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| And I’m still broke and breakin' down weed
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| I been hopin', you’ve been hopeless, help me, please
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| Heaven, notice me, I’m out of focus
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| Somebody show me the rope-a-dope
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| So I can dodge the demons tryna choke my throat
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| Her last man was litty, he had loads of dough
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| He was taller, older, I’m like Amendola height
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| Trips left, open right, call me over on a motion, I’m on your side
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| They ain’t trippin', I’m finna triple up and mobilize
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| Survive, remote, remorse, I grabbed the wheel and rode to death
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| I ride to die, I’m making life and taking life
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| I fuck a chick, I killed a guy
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| I spilled the beans and threw the rice
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| A knight in shining armor, fight and give me the knife and slice
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| It’s for my boo thing, my new thing, new flame, butane
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| Nipple ring, coochie ring, lick 'em both, do my thing
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| Pickle soaked, down your throat, holy water, take a gulp
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| Let me drive the boat
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| Nah, woah, yeah, row
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| I’ve been low before (Ayy)
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| Yeah, you know I’ve been low before (Hey)
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| I’ll bring cups, you bring the smoke (Ayy)
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| It’s a dove right in your look
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| Yes, I’ve been low before
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| Yeah, you know I’ve been low before
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| I’ll bring cups, you bring the smoke
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| It’s a dove right in your look (Yeah)
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| Broke thing, broke thing, it’s a written thing
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| Brown skin, it’s a bitten thing, chitty bang (Hey)
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| When I’m hangin' with my bullet, I call your name
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| Baby, I need you here
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| Baby, I need you here (I've been low before)
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| It’s alright
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| It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
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| It’s alright |