| Riding through them school zones
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| Blowing out that who knows
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| Still my team be on the move though
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| This kid be getting kudos (fel!)
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| So what you gonna do bruh?
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| Life is better when we move slow!
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| Tashua, I’m ashen up, and I’m smoking
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| Put the baby girl on the mattress pad and after that I’m just posted
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| Work the craft until I master rap then I twist my head in that potion
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| Save my dollers, love my mama and i pray to god in slow motion, watch
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| Color me crazy I give a fuck all you basic
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| I’ll have my place in the majors from putting rhymes on these papers
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| Yo what you been up to lately
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| Jack shit bruh you faking
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| Im east coast as the yankees
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| West coast as the lakers
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| You know that mix be amazing
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| They bump my disc cause its banging
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| And me and jake we been waiting
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| Lets take the fam on vacation
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| I stay in places bodacious
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| But still there no place like home
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| I put some gas up in the tank and light up my dank and I’m gone
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| (Hook)
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| I stay smoking too
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| Take my sunshine with the blue homie what it do
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| C Fel you can check my shoes
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| Always on the move Thanks to you and your gratitude
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| Few people ever travel on my avenue
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| Pops taught me saddle up So that’s what i had to do
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| I’m making moves, And I’m blowing out that smoke, That’s the shit I learned in
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| Catholic school
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| I’m that kid that you grew up with, I’m that kid that you don’t know
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| But I don’t never wait on my sunny days
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| On my rainy days I pick up and I go (x2) |