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RobTheKidd
RobTheKidd
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Tommy Ice
Tommy Ice
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Yeah
Oh
Ya dig
When I step up in the club, know I make the money fall
In the summer when it spring, baby, you know I'ma
When I step up in the club, know I make the money fall
In the summer when it spring, baby, you know I'ma ball
I don't fall in love 'cause I end up getting fucked
And the scars too deep so I ran all out of trust
And you say you ride or die, yeah
So what happened to us?
I just kept on getting hurt
So I stopped giving a fuck
I don't fall in love 'cause I end up getting fucked
And the scars too deep so I ran all out of trust
And you say you ride or die, yeah
So what happened to us?
I just kept on getting hurt
So I stopped giving a fuck
You was fucking with my head
Now I'm crying in the Benz
I'll be better off alone
'Cause I push away my friends
Every time I get a bag
I just blow it on the chems
'Cause the gas ain't free, yeah
I still gotta spend
You said you'd kill for me
Now I know it's just a lie
You gon' fuck up out my whip
'Cause you not no ride or die
I need some real homies
**** that gon' keep me on my grind
It's hard for me to open up
Fuck, I really don't know why
And the drugs not neat
But it keeps me on my shit
Got the ADHD, put a Addy in my lip
Shawty wanna link with us
Send the Addy and the zip
And she curved me in the fall
But she see I'm on my shit
I don't fall in love 'cause I end up getting fucked
And the scars too deep so I ran all out of trust
And you say you ride or die, yeah
So what happened to us?
I just kept on getting hurt
So I stopped giving a fuck
I don't fall in love 'cause I end up getting fucked
And the scars too deep so I ran all out of trust
And you say you ride or die, yeah
So what happened to us?
I just kept on getting hurt
So I stopped giving a fuck
Written by: Tommy Ice
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