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Lylemade
Hey, Lyle, Lyle come over here
I gon’ get the big one no base kit (Basic)
She has not been keepin’ too well lately (Yeah)
Huh, I think she needs more brintellix (Brintellix)
I was tired of her incessant complainin’, yeah (I was tired of)
I don’t got no time for complainin’
You used to sit in my back seat
Smokin’ on gas, it got me thinkin’
It got me thinkin’, why you so hate me
****in’ on that thot (Thot)
Shawty you a thot (You a thot)
She knows where I rock (Where I rock)
She knows where I slide (Where I slide)
Hang out with you for one night, baby I’m the type (Type)
I can make you fly, take care of you when you high, yeah (Yeah)
Ain’t no lie, **** that shit, ain’t no lie (Lie)
I always catch the ****s for you, baby by my side, yeah
Since day one you fake, only call me when you faded (You faded)
You complainin’ to me, I’m here as a friend to feel your pain
You always switchin’ side, contact people that you hate
Removed the scale from my eyes, I should go away
I gon’ get the big one no base kit (Basic)
She has not been keepin’ too well lately (Yeah)
Huh, I think she needs more brintellix (Brintellix)
I was tired of her incessant complainin’, yeah (I was tired of)
I don’t got no time for complainin’
You used to sit in my back seat
Smokin’ on gas, it got me thinkin’
It got me thinkin’, why you so hate me
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, shawty I need your love (Skr)
Imma, Imma, Imma, Imma, Imma, Imma show u what’s up (What’s up), yeah
Why you, why you, why you, why you always actin’ tough (Why)
I know, you just wanna ****
Yeah, I smokin’ out the pound (Bih)
Every time she comes around (No cap)
She wants that new Gucci bag (Wow)
She wants that new Saint Laurent
***** don’t talk to me (Wow)
***** don’t talk to me (Wow)
***** don't talk to me (Wow)
***** don’t talk to me, yeah(Wow)
She says I’m always complainin’
**** you’re talkin’ bout, I’m always flexin’
Don’t blame on me ***** I’m doin’ my own thing
**** a wedding ring I bought me an iced out pinky ring
I gon’ get the big one no base kit (Basic)
She has not been keepin’ too well lately (Yeah)
Huh, I think she needs more brintellix (Brintellix)
I was tired of her incessant complainin’, yeah (I was tired of)
I don’t got no time for complainin’
You used to sit in my back seat
Smokin’ on gas, it got me thinkin’
It got me thinkin’, why you so hate me
Why you so hate me
Why you so hate me
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