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Ayy, ayy, yah Ayy Won't lose myself again looking for your lovin' no more You either with me or against me, but if you leavin', lock the door, ayy Ayy (Larry making all the hits) Won't lose myself again looking for your lovin' no more You either with me or against me, if you leavin', lock the door I know ones who say they wit' me, but they deceivin', it's a show I don't trip, I give 'em room to hang they self with that rope Pour my heart right out the glass and you laughed, now who the joke? They wish they could be on top so now my skin, they gon' provoke These days, thеy'll make a story, don't let them tеll you that I'm broke Stay in my lane but let me know, I'll clear the room if it's smoke I'll clear the room, if it's fumes, if it's smoke then let me know Don't trust too many, keep the semi 'cause they show envy on the low Stay in my lane, do my own thang, I'm tryna bubble, I'm tryna grow At my own pace, 'cause it ain't a race, but let 'em tell you, I'm movin' slow They say, "Ayy 2, where you been?", up in my own world Had to take myself up out some circles, I didn't like the swirl Told myself there's no more going back, I cannot do a twirl (Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do a twirl) Won't lose myself again looking for your lovin' Lately I been running out of time, feel like I'm rushing People startin' to pop up out the blue all of a sudden Don't ask me for sh*t I can't ask you for, you can't get nothin' (Yah) Won't lose myself again looking for your lovin' no more You either with me or against me, if you leavin', lock the door I know ones who say they wit' me, but they deceivin', it's a show I don't trip, I give 'em room to hang they self with that rope Pour my heart right out the glass and you laughed, now who the joke? They wish they could be on top so now my skin, they gon' provoke These days, they'll make a story, don't let them tell you that I'm broke Stay in my lane but let me know, I'll clear the room if it's smoke If he ain't gang then he a opp You can't hang out on my block, yeah Close range, Glock 17, got DNA on my socks, yeah Got a lil' b*t*h that go to Florida State, she bought me Polo tees and a car Yeah I be ridin' around in my Chrysler, I ain't touchin', you get shot These n***as be so fake, so two-faced, so phony They left a n***a in the dirt, they ain't never came back for me, sh*t n***a don't owe me nothing, yeah, ayy, f**k 'em, yeah I'm finna Rolls truck 'em, yeah, I'm finna Lamb' truck 'em, yeah Showed love to n***as that's hoes, when I should've f**ked they hoes, yeah Still gon' f**k they hoes, huh, don't give a f**k if they know, yeah n***as act like they don't notice me like I'm some type of ghost Gon' politic and sneak diss, I'll clear up all the smoke (Yah) Won't lose myself again looking for your lovin' no more You either with me or against me, if you leavin', lock the door I know ones who say they wit' me, but they deceivin', it's a show I don't trip, I give 'em room to hang they self with that rope Pour my heart right out the glass and you laughed, now who the joke? They wish they could be on top so now my skin, they gon' provoke These days, they'll make a story, don't let them tell you that I'm broke Stay in my lane but let me know, I'll clear the room if it's smoke
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