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64 East Saga Oh, so we back again Hoes tryin', niggas tryin' Same Trey, difference sense Girls sayin', "Hate it how you did me, but I'm still a fan" Niggas play roulette with every tweet, like I won't spin again She just used to the lifestyle niggas rent but, bitch, this ain't pretend Love is somethin' I should set aside, I think it's settin' in Ask her what she need before I leave Say, "Play that shit again" Yeah, play that shit again Road runnin', slide on 64, the shit I'm whippin' in Classmates hated, I was never good at fittin' in Now my only class is if it starts with E and ends with Benz Seventeen, recordin', and overseas by twenty I've overseen, sex, money and other things I'm stuck in, it's old to me This far from a sober dream, was lurkin', that's over me Used to shy away, but now it's nah, she gon' give me side eye Hold my drink while I Show her two heart eyes, give her two Pradas And let this bitch get shuteye I've been workin' on my aim, I cannot get no shuteye I mean, I lay beside her now, but I'll be gone by sunrise Baby, Trey, it's no excuse for you to stay here so long Letras de cancionesI may come in by myself, but I ain't leavin' solo Then I rinse it and repeat, I hate I've gotten this low Wasn't like this in '18 but there's some things that I know Yeah, I know R.I.P to Lacy R.I.P Vic, shit R.I.P to a lot of shit, man A 64 East Saga Story, for real From Letras Mania