You're bringing me down, and I can't get away from you I can't get you out of my system baby You're still everywhere, can't get you out of my hair,
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You're bringing me down, and I can't get away from you I can't get u outta my system baby You're still everywherem, Can't get u outta my hair, I swear
pop my mind Then that crooked eye Jamaican, I'd so many times rewind Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my grind Get up out the system, who
Stepping on the bullshit, you can be my doormat Y'all ain't going nowhere with that hatin' shit Four flat disrespectful on the beat, Borat Fuck the system and the pussy wasn't
bro You gotta get out You gotta get out, why? You gotta get out You gotta get out, why? You gotta get out You gotta get out, why? 'Cause the fields Are
nigga what the fuck you wanna do about a T Most'cha bitch niggas can't fuck with me 'Cause your chin-chalked talk I can see through Like you're rollin
told 'em they was bullshittin', they said it's real as hell Can't explain the way I felt Too many years I seen my brothers die And I can't say that
nigga what the fuck you wanna do about a T Most'cha bitch niggas can't fuck with me Cause your chin-chalked talk I can see through Like you're rollin'
my brain I got a capitalist migraine I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin' right Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight So many hos on my
people like me But don't like them What's the fuck up Are you my friend? Hell no, you're a racist You say you got one black friend, so you're in Sorry
in your zapper toes You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough I'm like fuck critics, you can kiss my whole asshole If you don't like my lyrics, you can
baby You can be my bass You can be my bass You can be my bass I can be your treble, baby You can be my bass You can be my bass You can be my bass It
position Guess I gotta get you out my system Try to let you go but it's not that easy Try to let you go but it's not that easy You touch me and it's
never miss a beat Still the night, kill the lights, feel it under your skin Time is right, keep it tight 'cause it's pulling you in Wrap it up, you can't
I believe in you can't you hear me it doesn't change how we hurt each other when the road gets rough can't you hear me Too
me you're listenin' Tell me you're listenin', got you all up in my system I can feel you from my head to my toes (You're in my system) Lucious Left
up, my niggas call me Loco That's for armed trafficking, don't make me pull that 4-4 Ask you what you laughing at, represent that mud life Dirty money, bitch, you