| Court side chillin', my baby’s overdue
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| Bay view livin', you’ll find me and my crew
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| When it’s like
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| Well can’t nobody hold me back anymore
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| I, I been something to prove
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| I’ll be selling door to door in the morning
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| Then I quit it for you
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| I been stupid, who’s that new kid?
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| We all get high from the red lights
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| Vintage Gucci, find my groupies
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| We all get high from the red lights
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| Yeah
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| They used to laugh at me for the things I do
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| They wanna be like me now, used to be like you
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| Had trust issues with every girl I knew
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| I won’t even trust myself, how can I trust you?
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| Yeah, my mama told me 'bout those girls like you
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| I don’t even like love but I love you
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| I don’t do drugs but I get high for you
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| Litty, we get turnt up every time for you
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| I been stupid, who’s that new kid?
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| We all get high from the red lights
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| Vintage Gucci, find my groupies
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| We all get high from the red lights
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| 'Cause all they ever wanted was for me to stay away
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| But not even the wildest oceans could keep me at bay
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| I been stupid, who’s that new kid?
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| We all get high from the red lights
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| Vintage Gucci, find my groupies
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| We all get high from the red lights |