| I know, I know you don’t like to watch me play Nintendo Switch
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| So I’ma switch it up and make you an exquisite dish
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| She from the Low End like the ship sinkin', I’m Leonardo
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| She know me from the rap game, only 'cause I half bang, and I used to run them
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| corners
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| Hot summers with an eighth up on us
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| Oak Street beach, no photos
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| Young kids ain’t never gon' grow up
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| 'Fore I had me a self or a logo
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| And I ain’t even know me, you a showboat
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| I’ma go buy you a Volvo
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| Like my mama had before though
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| Just so we could take the photo
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| You the best type of mom, should’ve taken you to prom
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| Back when I couldn’t dance, just so we could hold hands
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| Teenage romance, probably slow dance
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| Before the cam and the Benz
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| So you can show me who I am
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| And I can be myself again
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| We shootin' shots like pretend
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| Tryna live like Jim and Pam
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| I’ma work for Charlie, he gon' work for you
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| And it’s gon' work out in the end
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| I’m just eager to begin
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| Knowin' you’re my best friend
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| Knowin' you’re my best friend, yeah
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| Today, I’ll say hooray as I lay on a church night
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| Who said we can’t live life like it’s no one outside?
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| Today, I’ll say hooray as I lay on a church night
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| Who said we can’t live life like it’s no one outside?
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| She don’t know colors and bright lights (No)
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| Just shade and clutter in her life (No)
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| These walls just know me all too well
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| I don’t even know myself, can you just show me that you care?
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| These walls just know me all too well
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| I don’t even know myself, can you just show me that you care?
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| (She told me, she told 'em
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| She told me, she told 'em)
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| I need paternity leave, I should be burnin' the weed
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| I got a hundred degrees while I was learnin' to read
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| I spent eternity free, I Timmy Turner the three
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| I done got so many rings, I’m finna turn to a tree
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| Ain’t no returnin' the ring, I am the Lord of the Flies
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| I had some more on the side just like an order of fries
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| Wasn’t recorded alive, I need to sort of revise
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| Guess I could sort of surmise, whether I’m dead or alive
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| Up in the morning, I rise, back in the black enterprise
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| Don’t wanna clock in at 9, don’t wanna tap in at 5
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| I know she put in the work, I know she tryin' her best
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| She know that I do the rest, I know she tryin' to rest
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| I’ma take one for the team, she gon' take us to the dream
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| I got a trust in this thing, please don’t let us intervene
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| She is the root of the tree, she’s always who it would be
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| She is the fruit of the heart, she was approved by the gods, yeah
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| Today, I’ll say hooray as I lay on a church night
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| Who said we can’t live life like it’s no one outside?
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| Today, I’ll say hooray as I lay on a church night
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| Who said we can’t live life like it’s no one outside? |