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That used to be mine Type of misery All these mixed up signals I still hear these echoes Of when you loved me But now you’re just someone in my mind And I smiled, yes I smiled But underneath are memories

I like the way you give it to me, let me see you toss it up Play on, play on, play on, play on, play on! The money behind the dreams My right hand, my other Capo in this big motherf***in' war we got My other Capo in this big a**, conglomerate called

Is going to be a good year Got a feeling '21 Especially if you and me See it in together What about the boy? I had no reason to be over optimistic But somehow when you smiled I could brave bad weather You didn't hear it

I heard the piledriver waltz It woke me up this morning You look like you've been for breakfast At the Heartbreak Hotel And sat in the back booth By the pamphlets and the literature On how to lose Your waitress was miserable And so was your food

Dig bury me Underneath everything that I am rearranging Underneath everything that I was slowly changing Dig see'mon motherfucker Let me help you tie the rope around your neck Let me help to talk you the wrong way off a ledge Let me help you hold the

I am the streets, the future I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Mills Big Sean, Wale, Vado, this the future They gettin' money, they makin' hit records, they hustlin' Okay now Khaled told me kill 'em, he just told me kill 'em Hundred for the Beamer, Kudos

I lied, I lied, I lied I know I told you I stopped slanging yay, strapped everyday All the hoes say I'm fucking, every time I said I wasn't, only you that I be fucking Nah I ain't seen nothing, nah I ain't hear nothing, want to talk to my lawyer I swear

Just so you know I oh Just so you know I was thinking of you I didn't mean to get physical But when he pulled in and revved it up I said you call that a pickup truck And in the moonlight I throwed him down A kicking, screaming, a rolling around A little

Mama don't you know Early mornin' lookin' tired and worn And lookin' out for the enemy You made all the way to Hudson Bay But you're right back here with me Tryin' to run away Your lips are sealed