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NoCap
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Audio Jacc
Audio Jacc
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Rude Dolph
Rude Dolph
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Jack Mungan
Jack Mungan
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Kobe Crawford
Kobe Crawford
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Lionel Rudolf
Lionel Rudolf
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Audio Jacc
Audio Jacc
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Rude Dolph
Rude Dolph
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Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
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(That shit gon' be crazy, Jacc) Swear that pain get so tough All in all, feel like I'm running out of luck Can't make them happy, they'll laugh if I give up In and out, that shit so tough I wish the jail was running out of cuffs I gave 'em everything I had, it wasn't enough And I keep asking, what is love? I regret when I was giving you my trust I gave you chance after chance, you fucked it up And I ain't gon' lie, the money good, but I don't think the industry for us Rappers linking up and acting like they husbands Ain't nobody untouchable Watch them demons fall Ayy, Mulsanne, that's cheap, new chain on me They aiming for my heart with that chrome, designer fiend I know you can see the pain run through my face You know I needed you, you ran away You know what I been through, got all type of phases One bad thought, won't talk the rest of the day Money, it can't get me out of all situations Stand on my own until they put me in the grave Standin' on the edge of a cliff with a long thirty clip I put one up in the head Swear that pain get so tough All in all, feel like I'm running out of luck Can't make them happy, they'll laugh if I give up In and out, that shit so tough I wish the jail was running out of cuffs I gave 'em everything I had, it wasn't enough And I keep asking, what is love? I regret when I was giving you my trust I gave you chance after chance, you fucked it up And I ain't gon' lie, the money good, but I don't think the industry for us Rappers linking up and acting like they husbands Ain't nobody untouchable Watch them demons fall Every time it's going wrong, they always seem to blame me Seen niggas get life or die, I made it off that same street They done seen me how I turned them handcuffs to Cuban links, whoa Designer everything, I'm in the newest fashion I'm tryna hide the pain behind these Gucci glasses I know I'm fly as an eagle, I'm grinding like I'm Tony Hawk When my shooters get bored, your mama gon' see nothing but chalk Keep going, don't give up and give 'em something to talk about And you just remember all them times that they let you down Swear that pain get so tough All in all, feel like I'm running out of luck Can't make them happy, they'll laugh if I give up In and out, that shit so tough I wish the jail was running out of cuffs I gave 'em everything I had, it wasn't enough And I keep asking, what is love? I regret when I was giving you my trust I gave you chance after chance, you fucked it up And I ain't gon' lie, the money good, but I don't think the industry for us Rappers linking up and acting like they husbands (Ain't nobody untouchable) (Watch them demons fall)
Writer(s): Kobe Crawford, Lionel Rudolf, Jack Cohen Mungan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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