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Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You ain't finna get a
motherfucking come up over shawty. HELL NAW!!

[Verse 1: Yo
Shawty was so real in '96
Before the big all the ice and all the bricks
Was small time grindin', high school
Just broke up with my so it was like perfect timing
She wouldn't a piece, she wouldn't a nine piece
But bout a six or a seven but was real

But she was gangsta in other thugged-out
But she was trafficing and manufacturin' out
She was a older she was a little bolder
Than all my other hoes, she drove a Corolla
We used to walk to class, I used to hold her
You know that green shit to win her over
But fuck it, I'm a soldier, by now she noticed
That ya boy gone spit vocals or gone yola
She had nice goals future with a plan
But let me tell you how this bitch was to break a man

Tryin', tryin', to a man
I understand

[Verse 2: Yo
I told you she was real, at least I she was
I fucked with her for years, but that was because
The seemed like it was meant to be
the money came I thought we was the perfect team
I a little harder, yes, i was like my father
All through the rain, sleet, and snow it was no tomorrow
I had to my dollars, real niggaz do real things like the lifetime in
volume 1 of Carter
I flippin' cars, she started flippin' out
I tried to figure out the fuck she bitchin' bout
She go a little crazy, she got a little
No more with future plans and she only talkin babies
I''m only maybe
She talkin' give me
Don't wanna hustle wanna work, I guess she out to get me
My money decrease by any circumstance
I ain't gone give you shit, you ain't break a man

[Verse 3: Nakia
Now we didn't a pot to piss in
Shawty that's when you listen
My ass Memphis bitch, just playin yo postion
This before you had my son, this I had a name
This i copped the deal, this before I let it WANG
Told you was my plan was to try to up on some change
Do my out of town, i got to hoppin' on the planes
All the away from home, shit you wasn't in my trust
While I'm out of Rap Hustlin', doing this shit for us
All of a you need some space, so I let you breathe
and got yo own place, and I was wrong for lettin' you leave?
Now I'm back to niggaz hoes, back to fuckin' bitched friends
Seen the spot I'm livin' in, got mad when I and got the Benz
Now you some dividends, now you wanna go to court
I give everything he need, why you filing child support?
Left me, and now you hurt you ain't in my plans
You got me fucked up shawty and you tryin' to a man (DAMN)

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