Текст песни 96 - Case
Yea
yea
huh
Aye
man
yea
I
know
how
you
felt
You
lend
all
these
helping
hands
but
then
no
one
wanna
help
When
its
your
turn
it
makes
your
eyes
burn
make
your
heart
hate
Thank
God
i
found
love
but
I
know
heartbreak
Aye
man
yea
I
know
how
you
felt
You
lend
all
these
helping
hands
but
then
no
one
wanna
help
When
its
your
turn
it
makes
your
eyes
burn
make
your
heart
hate
Thank
God
I
found
love
but
I
know
heartbreak
See
I
done
did
this
all
before
its
time
to
go
elevate
I
know
my
times
coming
I
just
hope
It
don't
show
up
late
Got
my
bag
getting
bigger
and
so
is
my
weight
I
was
more
down
South
until
I
moved
upstate
Monroe
twelfth
grade
then
I
had
to
rotate
To
Panama
City
boy
I
felt
like
that
shit
was
fate
Making
plays
in
the
am
we'd
be
out
till
it's
late
We
would
party
all
night
yea
until
the
next
day
Gino
g
to
my
side
when
we
slide
to
the
bay
That's
my
dawg
that's
my
brother
still
talk
to
em
this
day
Shoutout
to
d
mac
he
gave
me
a
place
to
stay
He
a
rider
that
boy
loyal
he
would
never
betray
Can't
forget
bout
Collin
yea
that
shit
cray
Body
guard
looking
boy
but
y'all
know
em
by
zaid
My
other
brother
we
fell
out
yea
my
big
hitta
Blake
But
we
some
men
we
made
amends
I
got
my
friends
who
we
against
My
dawgs
solid
like
cement
Your
dawgs
fuck
with
you
pretend
They
would
take
not
lend
a
hand
Aye
man
yea
I
know
how
you
felt
You
lend
all
these
helping
hands
but
then
no
one
wanna
help
When
its
your
turn
it
makes
your
eyes
burn
make
your
heart
hate
Thank
God
I
found
love
but
I
know
heartbreak
Aye
man
yea
I
know
how
you
felt
You
lend
all
these
helping
hands
but
then
no
one
wanna
help
When
its
your
turn
it
makes
your
Eyes
burn
make
your
heart
hate
Thank
God
I
found
love
but
I
know
heartbreak
I
don't
fuck
with
gold
diggers
Baebae
split
the
date
If
she
ain't
meant
to
be
w
me
God
might
of
made
a
mistake
She
a
fine
lil
freaker
no
doubt
she
a
keeper
Bottle
body
figure
my
lil
senorita
I
want
and
her
I
need
her
I
fuck
her
and
I
feed
her
Now
I'm
chilling
with
my
feet
up
Hurt
her
pop
ya
like
mosquito
I
just
got
some
new
ice
from
Italy
no
Rita
Im
a
writer
not
reader
Put
it
down
yea
I
could
teach
ya
Ah
It's
gone
be
hard
to
do
like
me
Im
a
master
with
this
shit
imma
rap
Bruce
lee
I
wrote
this
in
my
note
pad
I
dont
write
on
loose
leaf
Y'all
don't
like
to
listen
long
so
imma
make
this
brief
I
dont
like
to
make
no
promises
that
I
can't
keep
You
know
I
like
to
rock
out
but
now
I'm
finna
get
deep
I
always
been
a
young
leader
y'all
like
to
follow
like
sheep
I've
met
million
dollar
people
yea
and
talk
is
still
cheap
Imma
let
you
talk
ya
self
up
I
won't
say
a
peep
They
forget
that
I've
done
what
they
tryna
do
at
eighteen
I
got
signed
went
on
tour
it
ain't
all
that
It
seems
I
had
it
all
in
my
hands
but
I
ain't
have
the
right
team
Yea
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