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[Chorus]
I said I don't love you anymore (No more)
I was walkin' down your block until my feet was turnin' sore
And if your gang wanna start that talk and then we cut 'em with a sword
And I'm so glad that you're in my life, you had to be sent from the Lord, Lord

[Verse]
(Yeah, okay)
Want a pic'? Let you hold my drac' (Woah)
Need some bread, open up that safe, huh
Ain't no nigga out there finna break her
You gotta leave, stay later
Plan on stackin' some paper
She run away, finna chase her
I'ma be your caretaker
I said go, we up on the run now
Is toyin' with me too fun, uh?
Gon' play around, gon' get gunned down
And I'm finna go smoke my lungs out
On the phone from the lights to the sun out
Yeah, we plannin' on havin' a son now
Finna argue, we throwin' our love out
Put her ex on the curb', he get slugged out

[Chorus]
I said I don't love you anymore (No more)
I was walkin' down your block until my feet was turnin' sore
And if your gang wanna start that talk and then we cut 'em with a sword
And I'm so glad that you're in my life, you had to be sent from the Lord, Lord