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Lost Love - Young Roddy
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Lost Love Young Roddy

Lost Love - Young Roddy
[Intro]
It's been ñana's, my nigga
The block probably was my first love
Crazy when it don't love you back though
Uncommon

[Verse 1]
The quarter back and the hudder, well call that audibles
We all been through the struggle, I shine for all of us
My nigga left and their sister, man never calling much
Serving life in that prison till God call 'em up
On jumpsuit grace like it's comp full
Write her name on the visit sheet, she never come through
Till the death do us part, that's what they though
Woulda been scot free, told the squad
If you're talking respect then you earn the upmost
First they love you then hate you
Man, where'd the love go?
Life lessons, they tell us to count our blessings
Ain't life a bitch when I'm fucking her mad aggressive?
Try college, them make it the first semester
They tell me follow my heart, some shit should never quest it
Drug charge, I got a stain on my record
If you talking 'bout chatter then pay me extra
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