just my favorite part..

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And I'm paying rent, food, clothes, phone, Christmas presents
6 shots in, I'm just counting all my blessings
No days off baby I ain't resting
I told my sins, now I'm done confessing

You say you a gangsta, but that don't impress me none
You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done
I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help
From no one, from no one

On way to the top, I make with what I got
You want my number baby, I'm on a mission, catch up
Men selling love like thieves
But when the girlie leaves, he'll start flirting with me
So I took my heart off my sleeve
Never trust a man 'cause they all hungry
Yeah they all hungry

Right when you thought you had me
Baby you just lost someone
Finally got over you, baby time to move on
Never learned your lesson, ain't even gonna question
Why it went so wrong
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Usually, not my type of music.
but this got me.