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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