| We here
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| I pulled up with my friends
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| We rollin' blunts again
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| She pulled up with her friend
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| She asked if they could get in
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| I said but what you mean
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| She said she got her own weed
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| She don’t beg for anythin'
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| I said cool then come with me
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| She saw my S13
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| Then she dropped to her knees
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| Then her eyes teared up
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| I said what is this supposed to mean
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| She said «I love your car
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| I admire it from a far
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| I saw you ridin' in the city
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| But did not know who you were»
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| Now we both up here together
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| I’m going out on the limb
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| Then she said «Can we be friends?»
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| I said «Wait what? |
| Come again»
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| She said «Yeah, I know it’s weird
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| But I like the way this feels»
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| She said she can keep it real
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| I said «That's the only deal»
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| Then she pulled her S14
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| With no SR she do JZ
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| I saw her name on her seat
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| She was the queen of Akagi
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| Damn, I’m back in Fujiwara house
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| Ain’t nothin' to talk about
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| You see us smokin' now
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| While we sit in silence
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| I let my window down
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| To hear the engines out
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| Around the city
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| Cryin' secret languages
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| And I’m still smokin' out 20 blunts
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| In rotation
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| It’s only me and I’m fadin'
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| I hate it I’m trynna' level out
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| And I’m still thinkin' bout her
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| I’m trynna' shake it
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| But I can’t seem to make it
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| I think I’m tangled up
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| I pulled up to my friends
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| Just to clear my head and then
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| We hear motors in the mount
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| But we always park here
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| I said «What the fuck is this?»
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| We pulled up so fuckin' quick
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| Throwin' pounds on the clutch
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| Nigga switchin' straight to fifth
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| All I thought about was this
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| When I get there Imma flip
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| How the hell they pull up on Akina
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| And trynna' rip
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| Now we slide up to the end
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| And I see her car and then
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| Her’s along with her friend
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| She said she’s glad I came again |