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Thought I told you, dreams don't come true
Get your hopes up, get comfortable
I got no clue, I don't know you
And I am not sure if I want to
I wanna love you, I wanna hug you
You don't feel the same, bitch, fuck you
Fuck the distance, makes it different
No, it's not the same, no, it's not the same
Hold the door (Hold the door), hold the door (Hold the door)
I can't take this shit no more (No more)
Talkin' all this shit, no more (No more)
Soldiers always ready for war (For war)
Sippin' lean right outside the store (-side the store)
I got cash, but I need more (I need more)
Overdose, I'm dead on the floor (On the floor)
Right back- Right back up and pouring up a four (Up a four)
Hold the door, hold the door
I can't take this shit no more
Talkin' all this shit, no more
Soldiers always ready for war