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Lover of mine Don't you dare walk away now Don't leave me quite so high and dry I hope you don't leave it all inside Yo, uh Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit, yeah Presidential Rollies, I took big risks, uh We split the profit with the people, we be all lit Top ten, not ten, bitch, we all in Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh Better climb out of that hole before you fuck up your blessings 'Fore you realize that it's over with and start to get desperate Keep your mind, body on pressure, give your time when it's needed Know a man gon' be a man, if he don't work, he ain't eatin' How you made it up out of Figg'? It's like he musta knew magic Lost a homeboy to the drugs, man, I ain't tryna go backwards When I realize that his - hurt and think, "Was it worth it?" Man, I gotta shake this shit, wake up and move with a purpose Been in prison in my own house, I don't know if they noticed I done broke down so many times, next time, it gon' catch me I done helped out so many people, they took me for granted I done lost out on so much shit tryna live to your standards I done made problems my problems, now I barely can breathe The lil' boy father 'bout nothin', so I roll up my sleeve I was always good at errythang, especially my dreams But lately, I ain't really been myself, ain't strong as I seemed I been hustlin', day in, day out, belong to the streets But sometimes you gotta be a deadbeat when the kids gotta eat But, schyeah, chee-chee, nigga Sweeter than the ocean Ooh-ooh, ah On God, it's like, uh Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit Presidential Rollies, I took big risks We split the profit with the people, we be all lit Top ten, not ten, bitch, we all in Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit, yeah, damn Kickin' all that gangster shit and checked in Heavy in these streets, to me, it weighed thin Got me a little money, now we best friends If Kamala freed the homies we'd be all lit Really tried to strike me out, the reason why I don't miss You hate me then, but love me now, say your peace, I'll hold it down The shady on these Holy grounds, the devil on the TV, gotta act like they creepy You niggas see what I see? You niggas really cancel your-, nigga, I ain't with it, nah We was screamin', "Mental health," and now we wanna kill 'em all Lord, please forgive me for the day I finally fall apart Come to you with open arms, heard you're good at healin' hearts Some things you can explain, dealin' with that early pain Nigga, they don't want you up, our own people vulture us I don't see what I respect, your whole shit is all regrets Better day, I started fresh, blue slides, I'm on they neck Yeah, ah, uh Blue slides, I've been slidin' through they whole sh- (ayy, ayy) Presidential Rollies, I took big risks (ayy) We split the profit with the people, we be all lit Top ten, not ten, but we all in, come on Huh, yeah, yeah, oh, shit, nigga Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit Call Top unless you heard from God Sweeter than the ocean Ooh-ooh
Writer(s): Quincy Matthew Hanley, Donte Perkins, Jason Wool, Luciano, Mario Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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