LYRICS:
I got, 30 shots in the cannon
Explode, like a bomb, leave it messy
Implode, she gone slide like a jet ski
I know, how you feeling about me
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High out my mind, I be flying all the time,yeah
I discover things that became a suicide,yeah
Niggas killing ghost, everybody still alive,yeah
Never take my soul, cuz you always telling lies,yeah
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They selling you a dream once you sign that dotted line
Going thru a lawsuit, they taking every dime
Now you going broke, I'ma call that doing time
You stuck in a circle, go figure it out
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I took a downfall, still falling right now
I fell deep in love, like my money underground
Put my money in a grave, I ain't playing hush mouth
Put my money in a grave, I ain't playing hush mouth
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Hate doing this, and you hate doing that
I see alotta hating going on, where's the math
I saw you do the dash on they ass real fast
You ain't really bout what you say, that's facts
****
I got, 30 shots in the cannon
Explode, like a bomb, leave it messy
Implode, she gone slide like a jet ski
I know, how you feeling about me
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