I remember what you did to me
You said some shit that you should've never said to me
You walked out on me voluntarily
Why would I give a bitch a dollar when my daughter gon' be there for me?
Don't play with my heart if you care for me
Gotta slow it down some, gotta move carefully
Gotta keep that 40 on me, I know I'ma blast for me
He movin' funny and I'ma get him around from me
How the hell you down for me? 'Member you wasn't there for me
Pull up drop a forty off on shorty, that's my round
Reason I fuck with you, you understand and you down, girl
Not the next day or later, I need it now, girl
I would catch a plane just to get next to you
Girl, if anything, I'ma be there for you
Uh, pull up, tell me what you goin' through
Just push up and tell me what you goin' through, hey
I offer her sativa, gas pack
Girl that pussy worse than Anita, hell yeah
I wanna pay for her, but it's illegal, hell yeah
I still pay for the reefer, yeah, yeah
I'ma stack it all the way
Told her if she call, then I'm on the way
I'd hate to pay the price and can't afford it
All the bullshit, I ignored it
Sometimes I wish I could fast forward it
Sometimes you be moving too fast for me
Girl, let's make a flick, let me record it
Girl, let's make a flick, let me record it, huh
I pull up in Fayette, the whole hood love me
When I got a check, I bought some real water
I'll never be a bitch, I got three daughters
I'll get 'em spinned 'cause I'm cold hearted, yeah, look
Love for me
These niggas ain't got no love for me
I know the streets ain't got no love for me
And this bitch ain't got no love for me
But I'ma keep thuggin', so don't come for me
I'ma keep thuggin', so don't come for me
I know the streets ain't got no love for me
And this bitch ain't got no love for me, yeah, yeah
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