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Ghetto Love

I had some problems that no one could seem to solve them

But you had the answer you told me to take a chance

And learn the ways of love, my baby and all that it has to offer

You told me your secret love won't let you down, oh, all my love baby

Hey nigga ain't shit gonna ever change between you and your boo

Put a hold on me ever since I held you

What compelled you to be my nigga besides passion and love

You ran up on a real bitch with understandin' and trust

Fuck the others, none of them compare to us

And under covers you my muthafucka nigga

When you stickin' my stuff

You laid pipe unlike any other plumber

Took me shoppin' all day and at night, you kept me cummin'

Made dinner, collard greens, candied yams and steak

Taught me how to measure grams, cook rocks and chop weights

Caught a case, 'cuz you're boy ran his mouth too much

And it's a disgrace how the pain felt to miss your touch

But as the days keep passin', keep it actin' with stacks of letters

Hit you so you don't forget us when you'd rather not be livin' in the cella

Hella muthafuckas want your occupation

But they can keep pacin', 'cuz I'm gonna be waitin' on my baby

And all this love, is waitin' for you

My baby, sweet darlin'

And all this love is waitin' for you

Don't worry bout a thin, nigga stay down

As long as you can hang, I'ma be around

Ran into your boy, had heard he'd spread the word

That you was soft, braggin' he collectin' your cheese

And pissin' me to fuck off, the first thought of committin' a felony never left

I missed the big breaths you took when we waz puffin an L

Just the little things you do with the bigger ones

I saw better SL 500s colorful Gucci sweaters and leathers

Diamond letters girl you broke, I saved the sugar for you

Keep the business runnin', droppin' off keys in Cancun

Cash rules and you remain to be the king of my throne

Position taken, flippin' calender pages till you get home

Wanna blast your boy for snatchin' up my happiness

But I regret what'll happen to this dollar foundation, if I'm incarcerated

Two you can make it through, we bail on the jealous

Who tell us the opposite of that, forever you and Brat

I tried to take the blame, but you preferred to handle my fame

So I'm waitin' with open arms to rekindle the flame

And all this love, is waitin' for you

My baby, sweet darlin'

And all this love is waitin' for you

Don't worry 'bout a thin', nigga stay down

As long as you can hang, I'ma be around

And all this love, is waitin' for you

My baby, sweet darlin'

And all this love is waitin' for you

Don't worry 'bout a thin', nigga stay down

As long as you can hang, I'ma be around

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