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Thank you Lockage

They don't wanna see me win, they don't wanna see me fall
I just poured a four of Tris
I like to see it fall
She wanna throw it back on me, I be like "Yeah"
Please don't turn yo' back on me, I need someone I can call

Racks came in, I might just fuck that shit off in the mall
Racks came in, packs came in
Her and her friend with a fat ass just came in
I be like, "Pop yo' shit, baby, you get money too"
I'm like, "Talk yo' shit, baby, it ain't nothing to you"
Love it when I'm on to you
Don't care if it ain't nothing to do
See me get that money once
I ran that shit back in twos
I be like, "Damn, God, I'm sorry"
Can you let me pay my dues?
I been wrong, I'm sorry
Remember when they had my nigga on the news

They don't wanna see me win, they don't wanna see me fall
I just poured a four of Tris
I like to see it fall
She wanna throw it back on me, I be like "Yeah"
Please don't turn yo' back on me, I need someone I can call

They don't wanna see me win, they don't wanna see me fall
I just poured a four of Tris
I like to see it fall
She wanna throw it back on me, I be like "Yeah"
Please don't turn yo' back on me, I need someone I can call