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Hard Body


It took me a min to understand 

That you wasnt down for me you was just playing 

Had me in my feelings while texting a damn man

26 been thru more shit then you can imagine

Gave my heart to a girl who fucking Stabbed it 

This shit hella tragic/ told you my feelings and you started laughing 

Turn to what i know best balled up my fist and punched you in you're chest

Lord knows i dont like death but i swear i rather be laid to rest 

I'm fed up you fed up/we roll one then smoke one then we back at it

 

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