| Don’t you know we gon' grow up
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| And these lame niggas gon' hang with us, tryna roll up
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| So let 'em roll one and get high, get yours
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| 'Cause them bills due and them rims new, but they ain’t yours
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| And it’s bad times, never had time to get employed
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| Get high, get yours, out the window with the pack in it
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| Got a stench on it like I pissed on it, take a hit and sit a nigga down
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| I’ma get fried, get mine
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| 'Cause it’s go time, ain’t no sense in moving on your time
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| Been a CEO for like the whole time
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| Don’t go to school here, I been on campus
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| Where all the bitches that they label loose here? |
| I feel like dancin'
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| Bought me some liquor and I bought a new pair, had to impress 'em
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| This nigga watching, I might act a fool here
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| No need for panicking, can’t keep the peace if it’s negative energy, energy
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| Don’t you know we gon' grow up
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| And these lame hoes gon' pour up, tryna know us
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| And I’m too damn focused to be cool with 'em
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| Smokin' doob with 'em on a tour bus
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| With some new women talking 'bout they all need a new nigga
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| To go shopping, fuck, and go get food with 'em
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| And I’m not the one, pardon me, I been on artistry
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| Money grab, money run
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| Don’t you know we gon' grow up
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| And these lame niggas gon' hang with us, tryna roll up
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| But be careful, can’t let shit confuse us, or control us
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| On the road with a whole roll of the shit
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| I been at home on the phone earning shit
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| I take that cash to the dome, ownership
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| Don’t you know we gon' grow up
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| And these lame niggas gon' hang with us, tryna roll up
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| So let 'em roll one and get high, get yours
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| 'Cause them bills due and them rims new, but they ain’t yours
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| And it’s bad times, never had time to get employed
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| Get high, get yours, out the window with the pack in it
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| Got a stench on it like I pissed on it, take a hit and sit a nigga down
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| I’ma get fried, get mine
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| 'Cause it’s go time, ain’t no sense in moving on your time
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| Been a CEO for like the whole time |