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Can’t you stay here with me
Till there’s no light to see
Oh my love
Oh my love 

Now im dying here 
Hold me close my dear 
Hold me tight
Hold me tight

Why did we go our ways

A second chance is what i need cause crying alone
Why did you do me like that when we were in love
If you ever miss my voice baby hear this song
Staring at the ceiling thinking where did it all go wrong 

If you see a change in my heart go ahead and ignore
Cause my heart was always true
It was all for you

Can’t you stay here with me
Till there’s no light to see
Oh my love
Oh my love 

Now im dying here 
Hold me close my dear 
Hold me tight
Hold me tight

Why did we go our ways

A second chance is what i need cause crying alone
Why did you do me like that when we were in love
If you ever miss my voice baby hear this song
Staring at the ceiling thinking where did it all go wrong

Second Chance

[lyrics]
Aye, the gas I’m puffin’ daily
This shit for the night, but she treeshin’, I can’t love you baby
Step up in the club, I got it tucked, bitch I been armed and dangerous
Pop another nigga, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout what you claimin’
Put down a bitch if he said he got that dog in him
If it ain’t ‘bout money, I don’t care, bitch I ain’t botherin’
I can’t be yo honey, you too focused on the drama shit
Maybe I’m too wrapped up in these streets, bitch I been lockin’ in

Bitch I’m with them niggas who gon’ duck when the feds slide
Lyrical genius, lil’ shorty said I got the best mind
Physical hitters, I got some bullets if you test mine
Subliminal messages, I can hit you with my best lines
Damn
Bitch I’m ‘bout that money, ‘bout that cash flow
Shorty got them itty bitty titties, but got ass though
I got hella options, I ain’t worried ‘bout no past hoe
Fuck all of the cameras, that’s why I keep my mask on

Bitch I’m with the Hollows, got a .38, leave 2 dead
.9 mm to yo back, more than a bruised head
Shorty give me brain that’s hella dumb, she goin’ stupid
All these loose screws in my head, bitch I might lose it
All these lil’ niggas is my sons, guess I’m a bad dad
All these lil’ bitches is some weirdos, I can’t tap that
Get that BBL out of my face, I know you half-ass
Shorty want some brand new titties, I’m where the bag at

Shorty let me-
Damn
Shorty let me hit it backwards, she a freaky hoe
I ain’t worried ‘bout that lil’ nigga that you cheatin’ on
Smokin’ on some loud ass pack, I got the speakers on
East side baby, yeah you know, bitch that’s me
Ex bitch crazy when I tried to keep the peace
Now I’m hella violent so I gotta keep that piece
Niggas watchin’ every move I make, I can’t sleep safe

Shorty like a nigga who speak Spanish, bitch I do hoe
Me gusta cuando mueves todo ese culo
B-B-Bitch I got that uzi, I ain’t talkin’ Baby Pluto
I’m chasin’ money, I ain’t worried ‘bout no groupie hoe
Pull up to my crib, we could really make a movie, hoe
Shorty is a freak, I’m finna beat down on her doonies, hoe
Why you got that fake ass shit, that isn’t Gucci
Shorty hatin’ that I like to be alone up in that studio

.30 on me, like Kyle Richh, bitch I’ma crashout
Shorty kinda bad so I’ma fuck her ‘till she tap out
Mix the percs, gas, and Casamigos, I’ma black out
Why that nigga actin’ like he different? Bitch that’s my sound
Kamikaze, keep that .40 on me, I can’t lack
Feds’ll pull up to the scene after I shot him in his back
Lil’ Bosey is a dummy
Fuck him, his music ass
Shorty want the big pesos, so she done threw it back

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Second Chance

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