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Made Me Do It Lyrics - Artist : Kur
DAT BE MAALY RAW!

Marina Del Rey by the boat dock
Ankles showing, my Givenchy's low top
Free My Dawg, He be home in no time
Straight weed, I don't do no coke lines
She was yours, fucking me the whole time
They got money, but they can't post bond
They ain't ballin', watching from the sidelines
Man I used to wanna be like [?]
I done came up, Got my name up
Game 7, Feeling like I'm Bron Bron
I was happy when we copped that Glock 9
I got Nickels out and I got Dimes
Kicking bitches out, I don't got time
Do you got yours? Cause I Got Mine
I ain't have time, now I got time
I was at work, I was outside
With the tough guys, been through rough times
In the middle room, writing punchlines
I ain't pullin' over till I Tuck mine
Motorola trappin' by the stop sign
Sent the Uber, text her like it's outside
She just text me back like nigga bout time
Niggas talk shit until them shots fired
Ace'll have your fucking homie mouth wired

Have my savages run right in this shit right now nigga
Turn into fucking Wendy's dope

Come and shop, everything must go
Everything must go
In city full of crabs, every nigga that I meet cutthroat
Niggas doing all this crime shit, now a days any thing goes
Had to fall back from my hoes cause I had to get a bank roll
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