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Searching for the wrong things |
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Heading to the club, a place of nonsense |
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People showing me fake love |
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****in' turning up with the thugs |
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Rolling with the gang, what's up |
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Pour me a drink, don't want no Xans in my cup |
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Only hustlers understand |
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We work too hard, now we gon' play |
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I'm pulling up in a Rover all black |
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I needed help but they never called back |
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I wanted love shawty never wrote back |
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Now her closest bitches hanging with the crew because I'm next |
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Well I know they don't care about us |
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Sadly tryna show off, ordered 20 bottles |
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We should probably save instead of wasting dollars |
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When I'm with my crew I'm always doing the wrong shit |
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Yeah |
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Smoking on that gas, sipping on drinks |
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Dying slow and living fast, she don't wanna think |
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And the homies wanna flex, they throwing bands |
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I remember waiting the bus when we were young |
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Now I'm pulling up, pulling up on you |
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Pulling up, pulling up on you |
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Show me your love, you're all that I need |
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Without you all this cash don't mean a thing |
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Pour up that Moet, Parisian girls get so wet |
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Make them change their old ways, throw it up, get ratchet |
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Every time we get a check there's a 80% we'll blow it |
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I never do this unless I'm drunk or high, now I'm both |
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I'm thinking of those days when I was broke (I was broke) |
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I was running through my city doing bad shit, shit |
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This been going on and on for long |
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Growing up, bitches we're still growing up |
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Ain't no turning down 'cause we're gon' keep going up, aye |
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I just rolled a blunt, smoked my problems away, aye |
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They didn't listen what my grandfather said |
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Rolling up, drinking till' I'm throwing up |
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Cross faded up, wilding with the crew it's getting late |
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It's 5 AM, I'm thinking 'bout us, |
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Might end up pulling up on you |
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Smoking on that gas, sipping on drinks |
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Dying slow and living fast, she don't wanna think |
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And the homies wanna flex, they throwing bands |
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I remember waiting the bus when we were young |
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Now I'm pulling up, pulling up on you |
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Pulling up, pulling up on you |
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Show me your love, you're all that I need |
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Without you all this cash don't mean a thing |
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