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So be still november, pushing through december (Through december) Tryna spend some [?] (Oh) Don't nobody blame me, I will fade it all (Murda on the beat so it's not nice) Money come, money go, baby, just don't go I get plenty more, that don't mean that I want you to leave, no Mm, mm Listen Okay, money come, money go, baby, just don't go I get plenty more, that don't mean that I want you to leave Don't care you at, it's where you been, baby, I want kids Damn I'm super lit, this the type of shit I'm on every day I'm a superstar, super cap mob, I got mad With my super ride, nigga, don't play God, I get crazy Okay, stupid ride, two or three shows lined Dawg, just know, I'm hittin' five, then it's low, stupid grown, how you know She tellin' time Right, uh, just don't tell on me I ain't got no felonies but I ride with felonies She ain't got no felonies "You's a dog", she tellin' me, I know Ain't no friends, I don't Baby, leave your friends at home It's over for winter, how come we only fuck when it's december? She don't want attachments like that Letras de cancionesI would walk you to the moon but I can't move backwards like that It won't even hurt again if I get stabbed in my back It's over for winter, how come we only fuck when it's december? If I'm on your mind, just write back Said, I miss you, usually, I don't even type shit like that Couldn't put my trust in you 'cause you so trifflin' Look She ain't got no trust in me And I ain't got no trust in none of these hoes, I'm Mr. DTB And I got way too many felonies And word to Murda, I hope he die before that nigga get to tell on me I think I took too many mushrooms, no cap I can't even feel my fingers, hard to text you right back She know it's dangerous in these streets, but for these gangstas, she be fiendin' Niggas is tryin' to get Even Steven, while I'm tryin' to fight my demons Look at these super cars, they speedin', no rental Tryna cover you in water, girl, you're fire like a candle, huh I wanna pop you like a pimple I wanna tell you how I feel, but the only time we talk in december It's over for winter, how come we only fuck when it's december? She don't want attachments like that I would walk you to the moon but I can't move backwards like that It won't even hurt again if I get stabbed in my back Yeah, it's over for winter, how come we only fuck when it's december? She don't want attachments like that Said I'd walk to the moon but I can't move backwards like that Couldn't put my trust in you 'cause you so trifflin' From Letras Mania