What the fuck (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
10 toes down I forever ride
I'm gangster 'til I die
All this damn pain makes it hard to cry
It maybe cause that I'm
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
It maybe cause that I'm
Running out of love
You can keep your love, nah I just wanna fuck
I don't fuck with clear dark spirits in my cup
Too much going on got the A.R. in the club
Pussy bet not move wrong we don't need a reason (Reason)
Niggas think we're in the cut, 'til we have to bleed one (Bleed one)
Young nigga 15, I was chunkin' G's up (G's up)
One phone call pussy nigga we up
10 toes down I forever ride
I'm gangster 'til I die ('til I die)
All this damn pain makes it hard to cry
It maybe cause that I'm (Cause that I'm)
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love (Yeah)
Running out of love
Running out of love
It maybe cause that I'm
Niggas is bitches and bitches is hoes
What happened to real niggas nobody knows
You is so jealous that sometimes it shows
You is so jealous can't stick to the code
I'm so used to the pain I can't cry
You hate me why oh why
Just can't understand you lil niggas
Because you know that I'm
10 toes down I forever ride
I'm gangster 'til I die
All this damn pain makes it hard to cry
It maybe cause that I'm (Cause that I'm)
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
Running out of love
It maybe cause that I'm
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