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I wonder who representin' in here tonight
Hold on, on

I keep you back in
How can I myself?
Care for me, for me!
I you care for me!
for me, there for me! (Louisiana shit)
Said you'd be for me!
Cry for me, cry for me! (Murda on the beat)
You said die for me!
Give to me, to me!
Why won't you for me?!
I keep letting you in
How can I myself?
for me, care for me!
I you care for me!
There for me, for me! (A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?)
you'd be there for me!
Cry for me, cry for me! (Yeah)
You you'd die for me!
Give to me, to me!
Why you live for me?!

Everybody get mothafuckin' roll on
I know shorty and she doesn't no slow song
Had it made last year, goes on
Haven't let thing loose, girl, in so long
You inside, know you like to lay low
I've peepin' what you bringin' to the table
Workin' hard, girl, paid for
First, phone bill, car note, cable

With phone out, gotta hit them angles
With your phone out snappin' you Fabo
And you showin' off, but alright
And you off, but it's alright
a short life, yuh

Care for me, for me!
I you care for me!
for me, there for me!
Said you'd be for me!
Cry for me, cry for me!
You said die for me!
to me, give to me!
Why won't you for me?!

That's a real one, in your
Without a follow, a mention
You rarely up on these niggas
You gotta be nice for what to niggas
I understand, you gotta bands
You got it, baby,
You got bad friends
High school pics, you was bad then
You stressing off no lover in the past tense
You had then
Work at 8am, finish around
Hoes talk down, you don't see them
don't really be the same offline
You dog days, you know hard times
Doing for the last month
Saturday, call the girls, get em up
Gotta hit the club, gotta make ass jump
Gotta hit the club like you hit them muthafucking

With your phone out snappin' you Fabo
And you showin' off, but alright
And you showin' off, but it's
a short life, yuh

These
boy
I may
Watch the

Care for me, for me!
I know you for me!
There for me, for me!
Said be there for me!
Cry for me, cry for me!
You you'd die for me!
Give to me, to me!
Why won't you for me?!

Gotta that jump
Gotta that-
make that-
Gotta make that
Gotta that-
Gotta that-
Gotta that jump
Gotta make
Gotta make

That's a real one, in reflection
Without a follow, without a
You rarely up on these niggas
You gotta be for what to these niggas
I

Care for me, for me!
I know you for me!
There for me, for me!
you'd be there for me!
Cry for me, cry for me!
You you'd die for me!
Give to me, to me!
Why won't you for me?!

Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them
It's a life, yuh
Cry for me, cry for me!
You you'd die for me!
to me, give to me!
Why won't you for me?!