| [00:00.0][Intro] |
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Oh, yeah |
| [00:10.66][Chorus] |
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I used to be 14 in the crib, tryna be a trap nigga |
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Now I got me some floor seats at the game, tryna go back, nigga |
| [00:17.96] |
Got me feelin' like Spike Lee on the wood, smokin' on pack, nigga |
| [00:21.12] |
Drunk texting my wifey so I know I'll get a text back, nigga |
| [00:24.11] |
45 on my white tee, used to have that shit up on the dash, nigga |
| [00:27.30] |
Got a lot on my psyche, on my mind, I ain't talking hats, nigga |
| [00:30.58] |
Like I said on that cyphy, when I train, I tend to overlap niggas |
| [00:33.71] |
Heard them niggas wanna fight me, we gone, I don't really scrap nigga |
| [00:36.52][Verse 1] |
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Been through a lot, I'm forgetting to pray, yuh |
| [00:38.48] |
Like what do I say, uh? |
| [00:39.81] |
I know what I want, want to get it today, yuh |
| [00:41.69] |
But I've been afraid, yuh |
| [00:42.99] |
That maybe I want 'em, no longer afraid, yuh |
| [00:44.55] |
I do what I have to |
| [00:46.15] |
Sending me shots that I never react to |
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You mad that I passed you |
| [00:49.39] |
Them hoes gon' need me, get them out of my face |
| [00:52.49] |
Cut em' out my VV's, shine bright into space |
| [00:55.53] |
Comin' down like sweetie, why you always hate? |
| [00:58.70] |
She knows it's me she never could replace |
| [01:01.71][Chorus] |
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| [01:02.7] |
I used to be 14 in the crib, tryna be a trap nigga |
| [01:05.20] |
Now I got me some floor seats at the game, tryna go back, nigga |
| [01:08.22] |
Got me feelin' like Spike Lee on the wood, smokin' on pack, nigga |
| [01:11.44] |
Drunk texting my wifey so I know I'll get a text back, nigga |
| [01:14.56] |
45 on my white tee, used to have that shit up on the dash, nigga |
| [01:17.55] |
Got a lot on my psyche, on my mind, I ain't talking hats, nigga |
| [01:20.70] |
Like I said on that cyphy, when I train, I tend to overlap niggas |
| [01:23.98] |
Heard them niggas wanna fight me, we gone, I don't really scrap nigga |
| [01:25.97][Verse 2] |
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| [01:26.72] |
So complex and I feel so congested |
| [01:34.21] |
We love, no protection, your love, so contested |
| [01:40.46] |
Love is so complex and I feel so congested |
| [01:46.67] |
We love, no projection, your love, so contested |
| [01:52.96] |
Life is so damaging, how can we go plan for it? |
| [01:56.34] |
Microphones, cameras, everything's so glamourous |
| [01:59.34] |
Life is so damaging, how can we go plan for it? |
| [02:02.54] |
Microphones, cameras, everything's so glamourous |
