| Why you always talk like that? |
| 'Cause I got heart like that
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| Walked right back to the same place started at
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| Baby face with a Starter cap
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| When you had your hair grown out like Colin Kaep'
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| All you did was ball and rap
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| Never got your wallet snatched 'cause you never had a wallet then
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| All you had was all them friends all the way back then
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| Back then, half the time anybody rapping man they talking bout the past tense
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| Laughing 'cause everything is better now
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| Nah, back then, it was better how?
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| You never got ass then, you was always sad then
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| You was always late to your classes
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| Had to wake up at 6 just to make it to the motherfucking train and then catch it
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| You was uptown, school was in Brooklyn
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| Explain to me why you missed that shit
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| Don’t mean to be so nostalgic but, oof
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| I was on one back when I was so young, I was so dumb
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| Everything in front of me, now it seem like everything done
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| When I was Lil Wiki 550 split a dime and a dutch just to get me a blunt
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| You know what feeling I miss?
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| When you get outta school on a Friday and everything lit, nobody givin' a fuck
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| Whole city at our disposal, we run the streets and we roast you
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| We would get high, we would try any fucking drug that we was exposed to
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| We knew the delis that sold you brew but now all them delis is closed too, huh
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| Along with all of the spots we grew up and grew close to
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| Back then, back then
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| Back then, back then
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| Hardwood classic throwback
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| Head band, wristband, Nike check
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| Lloyd Banks in my Discman
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| Murder Inc. Ja, we was off that
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| Copped mixtapes from the Nigerians
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| Lunch third period where all the girls bitchcurious
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| And they all seemed so mysterious
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| I was just 14, so green, so inexperienced
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| Just keepin' up with appearances
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| Step pop cops out, poor jeans on clearance
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| So I got a shitty full-time gig for sneakers
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| How I look in Phat Farm shell tops? |
| Hell no
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| When it hit full I was involved
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| Put my clothes in Vogue, this new boy Jones
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| High school calling all weed strains Dro
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| Queens shit like low throwbacks
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| Authentic Du-rag, two-tone saggin Girbauds
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| Velcro straps over these Jake Velours
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| Had a pair of Constructs matched my conduct
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| My pops just passed, still a mind fuck
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| Same condom box for three years
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| Three bucks, Three sealed up, they collecting dust
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| Cause' the females, I ain’t really talk to them
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| Man that awkward phase felt awful huh
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| Why you always talk like that? |
| 'Cause I got heart like that
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| Walked right back to the same place started at
|
| Baby face with a Starter cap
|
| When you had your hair grown out like Colin Kaep'
|
| All you did was ball and rap
|
| Never got your wallet snatched 'cause you never had a wallet then
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| All you had was all them friends all the way back then
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| Back then, back then
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| Back then, back then |