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By Myself

 

By Myself


(How's your love life?)
(Ayo, Ran, turn that up)

Run it up, did it all by myself
I had to get it all by myself
I got a pack and a gun in the mail
I got a pack of them 4's and they stuck like gum in the mail
Chopper shot hit 'em, now that lil' boy going to hell
Cut off his head, his head for sell

Run it up, did it all by myself
She wanna fuck, but, I wanna be by myself
Really can't lie to myself
Really just want you here, want you here
And once you here
We going up like lair
Too bad, shawty look too good, look good from the head to the rear (Ayo, Ran, turn that up)
Let's bring the bread in here
She giving head in here
And I cannot sign no deal
Sold him a line, but the line won't seal
She just lie, for real
Let me know this time, is it real?
She on the green and the white pill
She don't like pills
She just lie, for real
Let me know this time, is it real?
She on the green and the white pill
She don't like pills
She don't like pills
She don't like pills

Said, "She don't like"
Think she lied
She wan' be my wife
Wan' be in my life
Ay, no lie
Wan' be in my life
Ay, no lie
(Ayo, Ran, turn that up)
Think she lying

Run it up, did it all by myself
I had to get it all by myself
I got a pack and a gun in the mail
I got a pack of them 4's and they stuck like gum in the mail
Chopper shot hit 'em, now that lil' boy going to hell
Cut off his head, his head for sell

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