When i was gone chords by
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Key: Eb major
Intro 1
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When I was gone I heard you was
Verse 1
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fuckin' on whoever
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Love you again? I can never
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When I was gone
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You tried to take a ad
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vantage of a nigga
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Had me pull a hammer on a nigga
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(On a nigga)
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Thass' why you don't love
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these hoes
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Thass' why you don't love
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these hoes
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Thass' why you don't love
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these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
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I was,
Verse 2
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in jail wit' all niggas
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You was waiting to exhale
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fucking wit all niggas
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My momma said I should
accept yo apology
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But fuck that,
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that's just reverse psychology
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I dont love you no more,
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and I think you a ho
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You let a nigga go too long,
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without no sto
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For all my niggas doing time,
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I know how it get
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Yo homies disappear,
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and yo bitch turn into a flip
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Once upon a time, I thought I found
Verse 3
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love but then she played me
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I was gone, came back now my baby,
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having a baby
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I know you was cheatin',
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I was outta town eatin'
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But real players we don't get mad,
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we get even
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But this is why I lost feelings,
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cause if these hoes ain't fully flippin',
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Then they cartwheeling
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When I was gone I heard you was
Verse 4
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fuckin' on whoever
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Love you again? I can never
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When I was gone
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You tried to take a ad
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vantage of a nigga
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Had me pull a ham mer on a nigga. (On a
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nig ga)
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Thass' why you don't love
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these hoes
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Thass' why you don't love
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these hoes
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Thass' why you don't love
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these hoes
Thass' why you don't
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love these hoes
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She got a nigga in here,
Verse 5
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dumb hot (dumb hot)
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Tell a bitch,
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hurry up its in that green dot
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Left a nigga in the dirt,
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now she like 7- Eleven giving free slurps
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I bought a celly from my cellmate, she dont
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even text a nigga no kind of sex- play
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Fuck that bitch, I'mma have the
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lil home girls rush that bitch
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I say my bail too high, my hopes
Verse 6
too low
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My case too slow, violation from my P.O
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I just got out I shoulda just stayed on the couch,
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3- way now my ho tryna cuss me out
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And my lawyer say the witness
coming to trial,
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On top of that I heard my main
bitch fuckin' around
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Im bangin' and shit, my lady prolly sellin' her
clit, no money on my books
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A nigga taking L'S wit this bitch!
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When I was gone I heard you was
Verse 7
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fuckin' on whoever
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Love you again? I can never
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When I was gone
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You tried to take a ad
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vantage of a nig ga
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Had me pull a hammer on a nigga.
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(On a nigga)
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Thass' why you don't love
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these hoes
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Thass' why you don't love
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these hoes
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Thass' why you don't love
these hoes
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Thass' why you don't love these hoes
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If I put my trust in a bitch,
Verse 8
I'll always be hurt
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Shoulda known you wasn't shit
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from that fake louie purse
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You broke, dumb and goofy
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Really tried to boof me,
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you gone end up like ya mama a old ratchet hoochie
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You couldn't stay down if you
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was nailed to the floor,
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Three baby daddy's I ain't tryna
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be fo' (uh- uh)
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Thass why I got no love these hoes,
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sucka duckin', you be suckin all the bros
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When I was gone, I heard you was
Verse 9
fuckin on budda,
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hoein in the hood gettin gudda
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When I was gone, heard you was hangin on the block,
bitch I dont like you on da block
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When I ain't home,
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you be doing hella ho shit
Thinkin I ain't heard up in this bitch?
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Run my door,
or I'mma pull a blade on you bitch
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Pen it til she blast on you bitch
And I ain't wrong
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My telly went big on the sto and
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you ain't even yo phone
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And now a nigga on,
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lost all respect for you bitch
You can burn,
I ain't gonna spit on you bitch
When I was gone

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