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up close - luvszg lyrics

(yea)
(yea b*tch)
so used to these hoes
so when i came to you, my heart cold
yea, and i been geeked off that dope
n*gga he play we wipe his nose
yea, and this the life i chose
can’t f*ck with no hoe
n*gga that ain’t yo pole
yea n*gga that ain’t yo hoe
know a n*gga who took yo b*tch (yea)
all these drugs i’m sick, d*mn
yea why the f*ck they all on my d*ck?
im tryn get rich, d*mn
and that b*tch did me so slime, ion miss sh*t (yea)
on that nic too bad, yea i think i gotta quit
all these drugs up in my stomach, it feel like i gotta spit
yea and im a young ass n*gga, ian tryna worry bout no f*ckin’ rent
yea and these n*ggas they brain don’t even work, it’s like they be off fent
and i can’t wait til im rich lil n*gga, i swear to god im buyin’ hits
if that n*gga speak on me put a bag on his head he ain’t talm bout sh*t
yea, get dat n*gga gone
yea for the right price tag
and the sh*t so crazy
i ain’t even really did sh*t yea and they still mad (yea)
yea, what the f*ck why they so mad
yea ion trust, cause my ex f*cked up my past
and that b*tch f*cked up my trust (yea)
this sh*t l*st not love
this sh*t love, not l*st
yea sometimes i need some love
and i swear to god, we so close, i can feel you by yo’ touch
and on my momma, that sh*t crazy yea i can feel you by yo’ touch
i can feel everything by yo’ touch
yea and i think that im f*cked up
and my bae know, ion really trust
i*i’m on xans, eat em up
yea myself, i beat him up
n*gga you want that feat or what?
and i done watched good hoes turn to sl*ts
yea if she text i’ll say wassup
bae she lame, tryna break us up
yeah the reason my heart cold
she the reason my heart cold
reason my heart cold
yea)
(yea b*tch)
so used to these hoes
so when i came to you, my heart cold
yea, and i been geeked off that dope
n*gga he play we wipe his nose
yea, and this the life i chose
can’t f*ck with no hoe
n*gga that ain’t yo pole
yea n*gga that ain’t yo hoe
know a n*gga who took yo b*tch (yea)
all these drugs i’m sick, d*mn
yea why the f*ck they all on my d*ck?
im tryn get rich, d*mn
and that b*tch did me so slime, ion miss sh*t (yea)
on that nic too bad, yea i think i gotta quit
all these drugs up in my stomach, it feel like i gotta spit
yea and im a young ass n*gga, ian tryna worry bout no f*ckin’ rent
yea and these n*ggas they brain don’t even work, it’s like they be off fent
and i can’t wait til im rich lil n*gga, i swear to god im buyin’ hits
if that n*gga speak on me put a bag on his head he ain’t talm bout sh*t
yea, get dat n*gga gone
yea for the right price tag
and the sh*t so crazy
i ain’t even really did sh*t yea and they still mad (yea)
yea, what the f*ck why they so mad
yea ion trust (cause my ex f*cked up my past)
(and that b*tch f*cked up my trust, yea)
(this sh*t l*st not love)
(this sh*t love, not l*st)

- luvszg lyrics

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