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(Ayy, pull up, Lam) If I can't vibe with you, I can't be the one to save your dreams If I love you and you tryna detox, I can't be the one that sell you lean A street nigga with all my love, he never told with all he seen I'd drop all my hoes, you could never match up with my queen And I've been slackin' lately, I've been studyin' judgement for my dīn I've been slackin' lately, I've been puttin' niggas before my team Ten toes, ask the county how many times my phone ring You be sniffin' around my business, that's gon' make your nose bleed My soul bleeding My soul bleeding He don't want that money, he want that pleasure Never caught him out, have a deep talk, make him better And she like Derrick, got her a rose, now she wetter When my homie die, then I fantasize, it make me madder That make my soul bleed and I don't be feelin' like nobody on my side When you be up, you get locked up, that's not a vibe Messed up with my kid, now I'm locked in and I provide All of them my twin, no, I can't deny No, I can't And I laid in bed with a bitch who bashed me, want my money now Told me, "Cash out money," she ain't got money, she ain't got no account (Ayy, pull up, Lam) Legal money Letras de cancionesGo in my drawer when I be sleep, that ho be sneakin' money I bonded **** out from the county jail with my feature money I'd been with him through his whole bid, now he ain't speakin' to me (Now he ain't speakin' to me) My soul bleeding My soul bleeding My soul bleeding My soul bleeding (Ayy, pull up, Lam) From Letras Mania