| Young when the doc cut my umbilical
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| This the shit I had dream’t about in middle school
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| Watched the B.E.T. |
| awards inside my living room
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| Like the Beatles, double deckers out in Liverpool
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| Young when the doc cut my umbilical
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| This the shit I had dream’t about in middle school
|
| Watched the B.E.T. |
| awards inside my living room
|
| Like the Beatles, double deckers out in Liverpool
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| Might gain your respect
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| When I make it big ain’t a thing to expect
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| And I know as strange as it gets
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| Still the same gang I ain’t changin' my set (Fly!)
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| Either gettin' seventeen Toyotas or that Masi' that I wanted
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| Prayin' for my downfall I don’t want to plummet
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| Might be way too soon to get the Ghost
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| My nigga I don’t want to haunt 'em
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| That and 'cause they know I’m lyin', can’t afford one
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| People love me, I should probably run for POTUS
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| Got a chick that I get into, swear I love her
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| She be ridin' cause she foreign
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| Stare at my balls like she be tryin' to tell my fortune
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| Ain’t seein' things straight, it’s the pine that we smokin'
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| Cause our eyes keep on lowerin', its the mind of distortion
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| Ain’t tired of tokin' L’s, I guess I’ll never forfeit
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| It occupied my time to keep my mind off the bullshit
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| My flow is so in sync, I swear that I’ll never force it
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| Can’t deny I’ve been focused (Fly!)
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| Young when the doc cut my umbilical
|
| This the shit I had dream’t about in middle school
|
| Watched the B.E.T. |
| awards inside my living room
|
| Like the Beatles, double deckers out in Liverpool
|
| Young when the doc cut my umbilical
|
| This the shit I had dream’t about in middle school
|
| Watched the B.E.T. |
| awards inside my living room
|
| Like the Beatles, double deckers out in Liverpool
|
| Might gain your respect
|
| When I make it big ain’t a thing to expect
|
| And I know as strange as it gets
|
| Still the same gang I ain’t changin' my set
|
| Might gain your respect
|
| When I make it big ain’t a thing to expect
|
| And I know as strange as it gets
|
| Still the same gang I ain’t changin' my set
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| Waited for this my whole damn life
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| Don’t care what you say, I did mine
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| Stopped skatin' but still on my grind
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| Money won’t make everything right
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| No things won’t change, just ease our pain
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| Energy is what we get paid
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| Been feelin' low, could use a raise
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| Then the struggle gets viewed as rage
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| If we remain things stay the same
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| So much wisdom at this young age
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| Only thing to do is share it, I can see they don’t be carin'
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| This that flame shit, can’t you see the torch that I’m carryin'?
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| They just ain’t shit, need to bring the alcohol
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| We sippin' by the cases, something like the plaintiff
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| Really underground, we started from the basement
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| Things was lookin' ugly, now the game could use a face lift (Fly!)
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| Young when the doc cut my umbilical
|
| This the shit I had dream’t about in middle school
|
| Watched the B.E.T. |
| awards inside my living room
|
| Like the Beatles, double deckers out in Liverpool
|
| Young when the doc cut my umbilical
|
| This the shit I had dream’t about in middle school
|
| Watched the B.E.T. |
| awards inside my living room
|
| Like the Beatles, double deckers out in Liverpool
|
| Might gain your respect
|
| When I make it big ain’t a thing to expect
|
| And I know as strange as it gets
|
| Still the same gang I ain’t changin' my set |