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I shoulda stayed home, and I, I know you wanna tell me you said so Aye, I roll another one whats all that about? The pain stop, argue drop, now we over the clouds But still the same shit whenever I go out and about You say the same shit and drive my fucking name through the crowd, yeah Once, uh, I feel the drama baby, once, what! How I’m the problem? You don’t know what you want Packin’ ya bags like you don’t know where you goin, like stay, shit! From Letras Mania