Yung Bleu
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Yeah

Many nights I contemplated (‘Plated), what I do when I get famous
When them niggas start changin’ (Change) and your heart go cold
When you got money everybody think you should carry their load
But if you was me would you do the same? We’ll never know
I’m clutchin’ hard, I’m ready to blow ’cause I got enemies I ain’t meet yet
Bitch ass niggas won’t get no clout off me, you get a F&N
Pistol on me, I’m itchin’ to kill just like a meth head
Security can pat me down, I got this bitch strapped on my left leg
Most these industry niggas fake but still I could tell you that

You ain’t never did shit for me but [?] your ass on me and held me back
I wanted the real thing, but she got ass, you can’t even text me back (Yeah)
That ain’t your boo just ’cause y’all got some history
These niggas be mysteries
Can’t tell who on your side, I don’t like your energy
Might fuck around and take you out your misery (Yeah)
Man, fuck Bleu, I don’t even listen to your music no more (Yeah)

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So many nights I contemplated, what I do when I get famous
When your niggas start changin’ and your heart go cold
But I don’t wanna live if you ain’t in my house tomorrow
I just need a hear that I can borrow
‘Cause it get lonely without you
So so lonely without you
Lonely without you
So so lonely without you

Uh, many nights I contemplated (‘Plated) what I do when I get rich (What I do)
Give my brother a new lawyer, move my grandma out the brick
And Jamesy call the hell ’cause he ain’t tell her I know he’s sick (Goddamn)
When I can’t answer the phone when I’m on the road, he have a fit (Fuck nigga)
And my brother behind the fence
RIP LaVell, you truly gon’ be missed (Yeah)
RIP Ta’Kor, you truly gon’ be missed (Yeah)

If we take it out out, we all gon’ be rich (For real)
I’m lonely with thoughts, [?]
Lookin’ at them old pictures
Lookin’ at them old niggas
Most of them niggas gon’ die broke niggas
I gave my soul to you
And as I look back (Yeah), I think about

So many nights I contemplated, what I do when I get famous
When your niggas start changin’ and your heart go cold
But I don’t wanna live if you ain’t in my house tomorrow
I just need a hear that I can borrow
‘Cause it get lonely without you
So so lonely without you
Lonely without you
So so lonely without you

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