Lyrics

This what that love do, Renda, they put you under Had to run up my digits up, Had suicides thoughts ya ain't living right I wonder... Is your love, really love, I ain't feeling right Let it be, Had a lightskin suck me up, Her name was Christine, God damn I'm having lucid dreams Feel like I'm born again, Reborn again, That boy was born to win See when we catch that boy and slaughter Hand on my denim That's where I keep that glock (Big glock) One uptop You know when we hit don't stop He ain't ever try to zip a nigga in the open He ain't ever did shit and you know it It's a day in my life See I gotta make It right Yea my nigga tried to put me under, Is he gon' stay here for the come up We get in the car, And we gotta hunt him (spin ya) This opp bitch may give the drop, If she do I love her Renda, Ray Charles can't see ya If you wasn't there when we hit that guy, You better wonder He stunting, Slime that boy for nothing (big slat) I didn't know him Bitch I aint going We gon' hit his friend (spin again) Shit gon' spin again You fall October (Glocktober) This what that love do, Renda, they put you under Had to run up my digits up, Had suicides thoughts ya ain't living right I wonder, is the love really love, I ain't feeling right Let it be, Had a lightskin suck me up, Her name was Christine, God damn I'm having lucid dreams Feel like I'm born again Reborn again That boy was born to win See when we catch that boy and slaughter (Sin, sin, slime)
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