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Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh

Nights-

(Wavy did that)

Bam bam bam bow

Aye man, this for all my players

This for all my ****, my bitches, yeah

Baggy pants never hug, I'm so Ben Davis

Bring nostalgia to baby hairs I don't do tapers

Heart cold from friends old I can't do favors

Cause when you kind to the wrong ones, start move flagrant

Might treat you like a stranger

We was smoking on the fuel, how you acting brand new, neighbor

Might rob the plug if he rub me the wrong way

I been sold drugs, made my money the wrong way

I sat back, found a new route, took the long way

Skinny **** shuruba on me, can't do bald face

The block hot, told the junkie meet in them hallways

My best friend locked in the hole

My first love tried to set my ass up on the low

On Glebe Road, use to trap right up out of the store

Allah forgive you ****, but **** I won't

I gotta hustle off the muscle for this shit that I want

Shit the homies want, but they can't have

Cause some my **** stuck in jail, some stuck on the ave

I do it for y'all, hope that y'all can see

Let a couple tears fall when it's just me