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[Black Cobain:] You can roll something up I can't hear me in these head phones, I don't know what's wrong Can you hear me out there Yeah Uh, listen for rumors I know that they coming And everybody plotting on me like I ordered something Yeah Listen for rumors I know they coming And everybody plotting by the way, like I owe them something But this is what we all had envisioned Sucker free, secret label shit Pour spots with them bucket seats And hope that your bitch stay down when you never home You just hope your niggas understand when you're in your zone I stop back through Let her know that I never changed But it's different when you're sitting in a lincoln then a range Riding shot gun, cracking the window Blowing some indo Listening to what I just recorded up in the studio [J. holiday:] I can't leave you alone, I can't leave you alone Letras de cancionesI can't leave you, oh you got me gone And I can't get enough of you I can't leave you alone, I can't leave you alone I can't leave you, oh you got me gone And I can't get enough of you [Black Cobain:] And I'm hearing, this is for you to know Through the grape vine All my ex's is miserable Uh, we the realest in the city Niggas think you swished up They don't think that you busy Addidas sweatsuits through TSA Feels like I'm taking flights every other day This feels like lavish life When I was on my way This feels like black's album What more can I say We did Prada's in '04 I'm not impressed Got on my jiffy lubes, you can't trace the step You don't know a killa til he kill ya And all you niggas lookin unfamiliar Shooting at my dreams I hope you got good aim Tyrna get my bitch, I hope you got good game My nigga, this the life And I don't feel no pain Tell the club owner "more bottles of champagne" [J. Holiday:] I can't leave you alone, I can't leave you alone I can't leave you, oh you got me gone And I can't get enough of you I can't leave you alone, I can't leave you alone I can't leave you, oh you got me gone And I can't get enough of you And this will be the realest shit ever To my bitch Hope this will keep us together when you feel you wanna quit October came, acquainted myself Picture perfect Uh, who knew that a love would surface Uh, who knew that I would be tourin Besides the nigga that I share this crown royal with The song cries, shawty dry your eyes Infatuated with tryna get this Mercedes 5 50 if you acting right I just performed at a sold out crowd last night The was reciting my words I swear they turned me on This accepting that the moment that I'm hardly home I promise a lot, maybe I fractured them But they ain't broken tho I promise baby we gon make it til the poker knows I might not say it a lot but I love you tho Like I would let me go? [J. holiday:] See, I can't leave you alone Oh you know I love you Yeah from the booth to the block Got do what I gotta do Cause this shit won't stop I can't leave you alone, I can't leave you alone I can't leave you, oh you got me gone And I can't get enough of you I can't leave you alone, I can't leave you alone I can't leave you, oh you got me gone And I can't get enough of you From Letras Mania