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[Intro] Yo, I'm not snitchin' on none of my boys Not my corner, and not no Barksdale people, or what's left of 'em For that to happen, somebody's gotta step up [Chorus] I hear your voice inside my head, just real, like, late at night And when you call my phone, I know you wanna feel this side I know you need it, now you callin' my phone I swear I'm done with your games you play, you plottin' for fun, oh-woah Done, done, done Done, done, done, oh Done, done, done Done, done (Yeah) [Verse] I wiped your tears, when you low as fuck, I know you need me here I know you need me back then, but it's just way too damn late for that I got this paper back and I'm gone, but I just come right back down that door All them voices in that pint, I'm up on that floor, them words hit my core I swear I'm trippin', 'cause I'm off real gas, I'm faded That boy outdated, still shop at Jaded, oh [Chorus] I hear your voice inside my head, just real, like, late at night And when you call my phone, I know you wanna feel this side I know you need it, now you callin' my phone I swear I'm done with your games you play, you plottin' for fun, oh-woah Done, done, done Done, done, done, oh Done, done, done Done, done (Yeah)
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