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    Waiting for my death, while I count up some 10's
    Shawty laying on my chest in the back of the Benz
    I can see you faking, why you playing pretend?
    I don't even know you, why's you act like we friends?
    She ain't gonna meet another one like me
    Pussy to the ground, when the kid walk in
    Yeah, it say Gucci on my plain white tee
    That's a grown man flex, stop playing with me

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    Baby, I was blazing in my plain white tee
    You can steal my pictures of me and your broken dreams
    I waited for your touch, you never waited for me
    See me in the dark waiting patiently, for you tonight
    I'm beggin' for you touch, I'm beggin' for you touch, tonight
    I'm beggin' for you touch, I'm beggin' for you touch

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