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I want you to come home
No matter if it's late at
(I you talking)
I you saying you working
But baby boy feeling ain't right
(I'm just out tryna get my money you know that)
Fuck that we got enough houses, enough
You done me enough jewelry
Tired of your my nigga you hitting
(You I be at the studio and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you trying to run game on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of these you met at Playhouse
(I say that)
I just rode by nigga, you at Dre house
Parked my shit at Ye house and in the uber
Jayceon stop lying you think I'm stupid
Nah look ain't say that
You ain't complain when I bought that
Put you in Chanel, your Chanelle can't even say that
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and your friends at the
Closet full of Giuseppe[?] you came a long way from
Took you out that concord[?], put you in Tom Ford
All this arguing I ain't got no for it
You call my like fifty times
Don't do no shit that
I was just fucking them
I was gon' get back

Spinning around, spinning
Spinning around, spinning
It's the same old, we be through the same old
Spinning around, around
them down, taking them down
It's the old, niggas get tired of the same old

Nigga you up?
Yeah I'm strapping up, you acting up?
Yeah I'm up, nigga
You not gon' keep on me
You not gon' keep on me
Is it gon' be bitch or your family?
I'll kill that whole family (I fucking hate you!)
What your ass shooting in the house for?
What yo dumbass ruining the house for?And what time you get anyway?
Shit, four
And what the fuck you sleeping on the couch for
I don't give a fuck, thug life I'm an
And the next ain't nothing but a house call
Scrolling through my iPhone looking for my
This bitch always pushing buttons like a sidekick
That's I hop in my Jeep and pull it out the toxic
And you gone, guess what?
I'll be on that sidedick, nigga

I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas they made you
Shit, they stop making them, they stop making
Guess she thought they making real bitches when they made you
Shit, there's a few in the room and a in the Wraith too

Now she's to you
That she's the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of
And if you are unable to find you lose
And all this loud chirping you consider rude
But food is on the table
We may be like the Cain and we Abel
Then we have some makeup love and we get stable
Have a little girl I cut the from her navel

I guess it's just the way it down
Love is like a merry go
I guess it's the way it goes down
is like a merry go round
It all goes to