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• Artiste: 42 Dugg
• Titre: Goin Through It
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(Tahj Money) Gee, I get it Reason why we don't fuck with these niggas 'Cause ain't too many niggas like us Everybody wanna shine, but won't put in the time, ain't too many niggas like us Spent a million on a dime, baby know she was fine, ain't too many bitches like her Used to be shoppin' for her, introduced her to the pills, now I'm coppin' for her I mean it is what it is 'Member when we was strugglin', turned nothin' to somethin' I'm still missin' my brother, Reece tell him I love him I know you been seeing them numbers, your youngin ain't doin' bad Still thuggin' with Reap, if somethin' happen, give him half My momma know she get everything, every car and every chain This shit been stressful but Val made me better Yeah, yeah, yeah, only thing I regret is fallin' out with Tez Yeah, yeah, yeah, only thing I regret is not answerin' for Nel Girlie get a bag, I'ma run through it Got credit in the fives, but baby, your shit improvin' Who put you on to my music? Who told you that you can use me? Look at you now lookin' stupid and I'll never call again I miss all of my friends, I, I miss all of my mans I probably won't see Val again I, I been goin' through it, I been goin' through it I miss all of my friends, I, I miss all of my of kids I probably won't see Rob again I, I been goin' through it, I been goin' through it And I still miss Neff Been holdin' shit down, ain't too many of us left Ain't heard of me, bitch you deaf, thirty G's get you stretched I been turnt since Tru's, Robin jeans and mex Servin' feinds, finessin', a million cash in my checking My bitch thicker than Keisha, bot Gucci's the one from Belly Tell him, yeah, yeah, yeah, under no circumstances will I ever tell (No) Yeah, yeah, yeah, you ain't never got a brick sent through the mail (No) Cash rule everything 'round me, still be needin' Lue, why you die on me? I miss all of my friends, I, I miss all of my mans I probably won't see Val again I, I been goin' through it, I been goin' through it I miss all of my friends, I, I miss all of my of kids I probably won't see Rob again I, I been goin' through it, I been goin' through it I miss all of my friends, I, I miss all of my mans I probably won't see Val again I, I been goin' through it, I been goin' through it