| And I still won’t grow up, I’m a grown ass kid
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| Imma take you to the, let me show that shit
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| vivids
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| 'Bout to make you double tap like a
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| Before I it was
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| Back when the ringtone was some dope ass shit
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| Back when talkin' on the phone mean own that bitch
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| Use to wake up early in the mornin' to watch
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| Cartoons and cereals, those two were miracles
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| 'fore I play games with the it was video games
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| Sleep over with my cousins
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| We were buggin' like a dozen goin' to bed at 2
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| Mario Kart, Mario Party, Mario Smash, Mario somethin'
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| we play
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| So many games, forgive me if I’m missin' any
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| Time used to like Mitch and Kenny
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| Smell that good food, tati in the kitchen
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| Ready, get your ass up, stand 'fore she get the whip
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| And let me take a second
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| Nene, listen
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| Man, a nigga reminiscin'
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| build in memories
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| creating
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| Playing God without permission
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| They just tryin' to appeal to the kids
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| But bitch I ain’t one
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| Tryin' to appeal to the kids
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| But bitch I ain’t one
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| Hot Sauce flow, breakin' ankles like
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| All that 90s, but they don’t even understand 'em
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| Disappearing Metro before ride the Phantoms
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| Back when life was simple, we never felt abandoned
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| my memories, I
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| Feelin' like I’m feelin', throw your motherfuckin' hands up
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| They just tryin' to appeal to the kids
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| But bitch I ain’t one
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| Tryin' to appeal to the kids
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| But bitch I ain’t one
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| Hot Sauce flow, breakin' ankles like
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| They just tryin' to appeal to the kids
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| But bitch I ain’t one
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| Tryin' to appeal to the kids
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| But bitch I ain’t one
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| Hot Sauce flow, breakin' ankles like
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| Thinkin' back to the good ol' days
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| Now listen when I say
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| Just a dumb thing
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| Paid the price for being bad
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| Cause the good don’t pay
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| Paid attention to the lesson
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| through my way
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| If you’re mean
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| If it’s clean, these yummy girls who I taste
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| Young nigga tryna get sweet
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| Grown pain just to reach extreme pleasure
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| Practice with magazine three Xs
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| Before Pornhub hidin' in dresser
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| It’s that age where all you think about is
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| Tryin' to lose virginity in a
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| And never find lost stones
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| just tryna kill a few birds
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| you could see the youth thirst
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| I’ve been waitin' too long
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| the school nurse
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| I’ve been waitin' on you, girl I’m waitin' on you
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| Takin' my time, you been takin' your
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| You kept your, now you
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| Now we makin' both nudes
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| I’m just tryin' to appeal to the kids
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| But bitch I ain’t one
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| Just tryin' to appeal to the kids
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| But bitch I ain’t one
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| Hot Sauce flow, breakin' ankles like
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| 90s memories
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| never thought of landing
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| Back when life was simple and never felt abandoned
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| Feelin' like I’m feelin', throw your motherfuckin' hands up |