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left 4 dead - paidway t.o lyrics

[verse]
next time around, n*gga, i gon’ take this sh*t slow
i don’ f*cked the bag up so many times, on some silly sh*t
she don’ sucked me to my music, on some groupie sh*t
walked in with the g*lock, with the folding clip
this b*tch wanted adidas, i’m finna hoe this b*tch
bae, put it in your purse, can you hold my bl!ck?
i know some n*ggas really rich, they lucky i ain’t take they sh*t
ever since i f*cked this lil b*tch once, i can’t shake this b*tch
put a .50 on the drac’, i’m tryna flip the whip
freestyle off the top, getting high while i record and sh*t
n*gga, what’s that sh*t in yo cup? n*gga, that is not no tris
n*gga asked me, “where the drank at?”, i sold a n*gga p*ss
n*gga act like he hard on the ‘net, i gon’ tap his head
i don’t know what happened to that boy, i was chilling in bed (for real)
them n*ggas stepping on sh*t before the payment sent
i’m overthinking, smoking on blunts, n*gga, i don’t f*cking vent (f*ck)
i’ll talk to myself before i talk to n*ggas (f*ck ’em)
i ain’t tryna talk, i’m tryna spark it out with n*ggas (for real)
i want the n*gga i payed for, i want that one n*gga (yeah)
he tryna beef with lil t.o, he a dumb n*gga (dumb n*gga)
any n*gga choosing sides, they better run with ’em (run with ’em)
posting bl!cks in the video, better have that gun with you (gun with ’em)
every week, a new set of hoes, man, i’m done with ’em
two b*tches in my bedroom, i’m having fun with ’em (fun with ’em, ayy)
n*gga, i miss my thug, it’s time to head home
alot of sh*t f*cked me up, i gotta move on
really robbed a n*gga, [?] a iphone
this lil sh*t ain’t nothing, i kept him with ice on

- paidway t o lyrics

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