| And now I'm jumping out the SUV, yeah |
| 5'11 feeling 6 foot deep, aye |
| And know your shorty getting sex from me, yeah |
| Call her lucky call it bitch I'm in the season |
| I'm on a level a new level making knees weak |
| Cutting ties and you know it ain't seams, yeah |
| Maybe when I'm 27 I get even |
| Gotta wish 'em well I know it ain't easy |
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| Let 'em know that baby I want you |
| I'm down in this so I fell through |
| Up front with this so they judge to |
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| Yes I know I been about it yeah for way too long |
| And the city heard about me yes you know what goes on |
| Gotta stack it from the jump damn I gotta keep it tall |
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| And now my shorty tell me come I need affection |
| I got my money over matter I got preference |
| Yeah I guess I gotta celebrate it get it festive |
| I'm mostly cooking mostly getting fucking restless |
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| Damn you know who you talking to |
| I been rolling with it I can't see |
| Now I'm settling |
| Wish there was a better me |
| Let it get to me ain't get ahead of me |
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| And now I'm jumping out the SUV, yeah |
| 5'11 feeling 6 foot deep, aye |
| And know your shorty getting sex from me, yeah |
| Call her lucky call it bitch I'm in the season |
| I'm on a level a new level making knees weak |
| Cutting ties and you know it ain't seams, yeah |
| Maybe when I'm 27 I get even |
| Gotta wish 'em well I know it ain't easy |
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