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

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

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

Tryin', tryin', to a man
I understand

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

[Verse 3: Nakia
Now we have a pot to piss in
Shawty that's you would listen
My ass Memphis bitch, just playin yo postion
This before you had my son, before I had a name
This before i the deal, this before I let it WANG
Told you was my plan was to try to come up on change
Do my out of town, i got to hoppin' on the planes
All the time away from home, you wasn't in my trust
While I'm out of town Rap Hustlin', doing this 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 fuckin' hoes, back to fuckin' bitched friends
Seen the spot I'm livin' in, got mad I went and got the Benz
Now you want some dividends, now you wanna go to
I give Nick he need, why you filing child support?
Left me, and now you hurt cause you ain't in my
You got me up shawty and you tryin' to Break a man (DAMN)

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