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carlyle james-moore
carlyle james-moore
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Double cross me, I'm guessing you outside now
Can't wait till that shit die down
But you lost me, I swear your ass gon' find out
Can't hold me back, baby, I'm on timing
Back seats when i hit the streets, phone on silent
She hate to play safe, man, she love violence
She drove to my momma, she shot it up (bang bang)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You too toxic for me, look how toxic you be
Only thing you know is shopping sprees, yeah
You bring out the dog in me
Can't pick a bone with you, I ain't got no time for you
Double cross me, I'm guessing you outside now
Can't wait till that shit die down
But you lost me, I swear your ass gon' find out
I ain't got no bone to pick
I ain't got no bone to pick with you
I ain't got no bone to pick
got no bone to pick
I ain't got no bone to pick
I ain't got no bone to pick with you
I ain't got no bone to pick
Got no bone to pick
Written by: carlyle james-moore
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