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[CJ Mac] I still sell around the club, grips and bloods and hoodrats, all around me Ain't nobody guards, but ain't nobody tryin' to clown me Hehe, my

Ah-ha! Mhm Don't mind if I do Hey, it seems like every day I gotta filled up phone Ladies tryna text me sayin that they home for the Summer and they

don't wanna come down We don't wanna come down Took a good look around We like what we found We don't wanna come down We don't wanna come down Oh beautiful

you Don't stop thinking about tomorrow Don't stop, it'll soon be here It'll be better than before Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone Don't stop thinking about tomorrow Don't

don't love them hoes My nigga KL, he ain't loving them hoes My nigga Cult definitely ain't loving them hoes Do y'all know what's up with this Mac nigga

she a no-good darling They shouldn't allow her On the street, yeah ~ Break ~ I believe I believe my time ain't long I believe I believe my time ain't long I ain't

I just talked to my baby, on the telephone She said, "Stop what you're doing and come on home I can't hold out, I can't hold out too long I get a real

be I wanna go back (can't go back, can't go back) Melodies awaken Sorrows from their sleep I wanna go back (can't go back, can't go back) She was just

And I don't know how many time I can't afford to do it I can't afford to do it I can't afford to do it And loose that girl of mine I can't afford to