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Fatt, Aye

I got way to high today, i wake up do that shit tomorrow

Every time i pop a pill, i think ‘bout her like should i call her?

My lil’ bro pray to the devil, he lost faith up in the lord

I know shit get hard, but through it all, you know you still my dawg

Told my killas, “get out of town”, cause shit too hot up in the city

See Lil Zai, wake up with pounds, we use to roll up midgets

If you don’t want to pick no side, you still might die, cause you ain’t with me

I’m gettin’ so damn sick and tired, of yall dick riding on who the littest

Tryna tell you how i feel, but you ain't hearing, cause you ain’t listen

All the rumors, you been hearin’, some we did it, some we did it

I’m gon’ always get this fuckin’ pape, as long as this get printed

I’ve been beatin’ outside the door, until they finally let me in

It been too long, so Kenzie call me, if you miss me baby

Like how you doin’?, where you been?, who you been with lately?

I ain’t really see nowhere to go, so me i fuckin’ paved it

Want me at your show, or on your song, then send my fuckin’ payment

All of yall get turnt up to my pain, while I’m cryin’ out for help, fall asleep like every night with my prescriptions on the shelf

Havin’ visions, of you here, i can’t believe the way you left

I told you how they abandoned me, don’t leave me by myself

My love was real it took my years, to be like, fuck you! (Fuck you)

Your love wasn’t real, you disappear, like it wasn't nothing

I bet that bitch wish, she would never leave me

Now these diamonds hittin’ up bright, like fuckin’ Christmas Eve

All them times i said “i love you”, you ain’t never see it

All them times you said you love me, you ain’t never mean it, yeah

I was sittin’ up in the gutter California dreamin’

For that dope I’m fein’

And i can’t count, how many times, we done robbed the weed man

I got way to high today, i wake up do that shit tomorrow

Every time i pop a pill, i think ‘bout her like should i call her?

My lil’ bro pray to the devil, he lost faith up in the lord

I know shit get hard, but through it all, you know you still my dawg

Told my killas, “get out of town”, cause shit too hot up in the city

See Lil Zai, wake up with pounds, we use to roll up midgets

If you don’t want to pick no side, you still might die, cause you ain’t with me

I’m gettin’ so damn sick and tired, of yall dickriding on who the littest