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I Don't

Riding through the city with the loot
Been a minute I been in for you
Bottles up, toast in the room
To celebrate the keys I’ma hold
Ven aqui, ven aqui number one
Brown-eyed girl maybe number one
Caught feelings now
She ain’t know the rule
Hanging out the window
Pour the rum up for you
In a sense, I was dying for you
If I leave, that’s less lying to you, babe
In the front, got the trunk with the juice
I got the juice, I would slay a demon for you, eh
The life done got me and my niggas up
Every night, drugs different liquor
Champagne, toast to the pictures, yeah
Fast life, caught it on video
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I’ve been on the road so much ain’t close to you babe
I just party late somewhere ocean lit
Too many hoes in there man
Can’t find my keys right now
Yeah I be on the road
Yeah I been on the low
Yeah, probably speeding
Yeah I been on the road
Either way it goes down
Sooner or later, slow it down
It’s the last call
We forever young
It’s the last call
We forever young
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