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Thug Passion Lyrics - Artist : Yhung T.O.
Cupid doesn't lie
Montage, what's good? Cupid doesn't lie (Ayy, yo, D on the track) Cupid doesn't lie Whoa (Yeah), mmm (Uh), yeah (yeah) Cupid doesn't lie And I'm still sippin' thug passion Seeming like the way we living just forever lasting They tried to take me out the game, I couldn't let it happen I'm that nigga with the bags, but no law, we taxing 32 on my back, bitch, I feel like Magic Made them niggas disappear, I told you quit that lackin' How you fuckin' with them niggas and they wear that jacket? Ever since my brother died, been feeling less than average Heart stuck in them streets, had me moving backwards Heart still in them streets, how I let this happen? Dark nights on that block, Yhung shootin', trappin' Damn, I miss T-Streets, got me back active Got me back on that drank, got me back Got me back on that drank, got me back, uh Got me back on that drank, got me back, uh Got me back on that drank, got me back, uh We them niggas on the low with them packs on the high With them straps, niggas know where we at I put the land on my back They tried to take me off the map, then I brought this shit back Even when they start changing, I ain't never changed Even when the change came, I still stayed the same I just got a lil' higher, couldn't take the pain When I walk up in the booth, I hope you hear my pain I was buying both foreigns, buying both chains Now I'm tryin' to get a house in my own name I ain't have nobody to try and put me on game They was taking advantage of me and my whole gang Tried to blackball a nigga, threw dirt on my name Had to step on some niggas, made it through the rain Damn, Gozzy, why you ain't pick up the phone? I guess when I left that group, you felt I did you wrong This time, I take advance, I'm gon' have different plans Spent it all, had 'em jumping out of different vans I love my brothers, they gon' do it on the love When the world turned their back on me, they showed more love 'Cause you know I send bullets out my own gun I was taught to bust my strap and not ever run Slid with my brothers on my first drill Then I had to go and do my own drill Then I had to take care of my whole fam' How a lost lil' boy gon' become a man? How they did me, I ain't never showing love again Ran that shit up, then ran it up again Cupid doesn't lie 'Cause it don't stop Cupid doesn't lie This shit don't stop Cupid doesn't lie 'Cause it don't stop Cupid doesn't lie This shit don't stop Cupid doesn't lie Cupid doesn't lie Cupid doesn't lie Cupid doesn't lie This shit don't stop Whoa, mmm, yeah Whoa, mmm, yeah |
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