| It’s like '09 in your basement and I’m in love with Nebby
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| And I still love her but it fell through because I wasn’t ready
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| And your back hurt, and your neck hurt, and you smoking heavy
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| And I sit next to you, and I lecture you ‘cause those are deadly
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| And then you ask shit
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| And we argue about spending money on bullshit
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| And you tell me I’m just like my father,
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| My one button, you push it Now it’s «Fuck you, I hate you,
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| I’ll move out in a heartbeat»
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| And I leave out and you call me, tell me that your sorry
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| You love me, and I love you,
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| And your heart hurts, mine does too
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| And it’s just words and they cut deep
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| But it’s our world, it’s just us two
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| I see painkillers on the kitchen counter,
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| I hate to see, it all hurt so bad
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| But maybe I wouldn’t have worked as hard
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| If you were healthy and it weren’t so bad
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| Uh, maybe I should walk up the street,
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| And try and get a job at the bank
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| Cause leave it up to me, J,
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| And neeks, we’re probably gonna end up robbing a bank
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| Then Wayne calls on my phone, conversation wasn’t that long
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| Gets me a flight to Houston in the morning
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| Oh it’s my time, yeah, it’s on He’s thinking of signing me, I come home
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| We make a mixtape with seventeen songs
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| I almost get a Grammy off of that thing
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| They love your son and that boy gone
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| You get the operation you dreamed of And I finally send you to Rome
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| I get to make good on my promise
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| It all worked out girl, we shoulda known
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| Cause you deserve it This shit real, should I pinch you?
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| After all the things that we been through, I got you
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| Look what you’ve done, look what you’ve done
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| Look what you’ve done for me now
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| You know that I was gonna be something
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| We stressed out, and you need some, I got you
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| Look what you’ve done, look what you’ve done
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| It’s like '06 in your backyard and I’m in love with Jade
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| And I’m still in love, just wasn’t that real, so then it doesn’t fade
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| And my father living in Memphis now he can’t come this way
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| Over some minor charges and child support that just wasn’t paid
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| Damn, boo-hoo, sad story, black american dad story
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| Know that I’m your sister’s kid but
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| That still don’t explain the love that you have for me I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances
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| Damn your house feel like the Hamptons
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| For all of my summer romances
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| I never really had no one like you man this all new, shit
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| Made the world I knew bigger, changed the way that I viewed it Had all this fighting going on at the crib
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| You calm me down when I lose it Told you I think I’m done acting, I’m more in touch with the music
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| You said either way I’ll be a star, I could go so far
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| Talked to me, to you got to me you
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| You tossed the keys and loaned me your car
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| Yeah, just a young kid in a drop top
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| Lexus hopin’that I don’t get arrested
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| Just another kid goin’through life
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| So worried that I won’t be accepted
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| But I could do anything, you said that, and you meant that
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| You took me places, you spent that, they said no, we went back
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| Checks bounce but we bounce back
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| I put all the money in your accounts back
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| And I thank you, I don’t know where
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| I’d really be without that, it worked out man
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| You deserve it |