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Her Problems

 

Her Problems

(アルバム: Newark Mixtape - 2015)


Pray for me, I be sinning
Who cares when we been winnin'?
Decided I should take the shot myself; John Lennon
Still trap, just keep it lower
Ex bitch still think I owe her
Touchdown in Cali, hit shortstop up like I need a blower
Getting fellatio
Went to school with her, this really just a phase she owe
That probably mean we made it though
They acting like I'm new to the town
Texting my old teacher what I'd do to her now

Two bitches: one had a heart, one was a Smith N'
One I neglected, one I was gripping
One was for barking, one was just bitching
One got closer when it thickened
One was hitting that commitment
If I do commit, how she know what it feel like
When she get way more love
On social sites than in her real life?
Bad enough to fuck her raw
Contemplating and still might
I just gotta know what it feel like
Dirk Nowitzki with the same clique
Scoring with the same team, shot got the same kick
Up on a Tuesday, but been up since Friday
Two friends, can't choose, they suggesting Ménages
We still trap without the dream
Buncha bitches, buncha guns: way more ratchets than I need
Just something to smoke blunts with
She from Chiraq, but go to Rutgers out New Brunswick
Convo, [?] made up in a condo
Sometimes she get homesick, bump a lot of Rondo
Should see them thighs, back tatted, pair of eyes
Her brother got cased up, her bio say "free the guys"
'Cause she was with the shit
Said her boyfriend was a hitter, and her boyfriend got hit
Life divorced 'em, forced her to that abortion
But she in college, so it's pros to that
Same nigga that held her down can't hold her back
Yeah, it's love, but that came with a kid
No school, minimum wage, and all of the above

Just vibing, kush blunts
Staring at the ceiling, taking in all of her problems
Just vibing, kush blunts
Staring at the ceiling, taking in all of her problems

Pass the blunt back, tell me what her hug like
Say sometime she think about
What that baby would've looked like
Damn, so everybody got demons
She had nightmares, I'm sitting daydreaming
Don't trust niggas so she masturbate
Turn her blunt down, she had enough, she got class at 8
I'm about to slide, shawty

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