Ziploc City - SHOULDA COULDA WOULDA

Should've been a nigga that you called on the regular
Could've been a nigga that I saw, girl, I'm tellin' ya
Could've been a nigga that you saw on the regular
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now I'm stuck, wanna talk about it, fuck
When I think about it, I don't really give a fuck about it, what
And I know I'm lyin' but it feels good for my soul, false
And I'm doin' great but I still feel a black hole, pulse, no pulse
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
I'm always on the line like it's part three and part four
I'm never satisfied, gotta outdo me once more
The Lord hear my cries, every night my knees to the floor
I pray for the days that confusion be no more
Should've been a nigga that you called on the regular
Fought on the regular, no I ain't regular, degular
Pulled the cord on a young fella, I was just a poor young fella
Now I'm on the floor, gotta get up, bulk up my pride for the Winter
Don't treat me like a beginner, I pray to God cause I'm sinnin
I pray to God that I'm winnin
Should've been a nigga that you called on the regular
Could've been a nigga that I saw, girl, I'm tellin' ya
Could've been a nigga that you saw on the regular
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's
Now a nigga sittin' here stuck with the shoulda-coulda-woulda's

Written by:
DIMETRIUS HUDSON

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