| I used to have an old boy, he was
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| Straight tripping on my future boy amigos
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| Still chilling in that raft water pond, die out
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| He was thinking that I never had that bond, die out
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| Angel made me put a stamp on it
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| Made me lick it while he cop on it, trigger
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| This paper to my buck teeth bigger
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| Don’t ask me dope to lick that sticker
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| I’ma put a penny on it and he wanted it bigger
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| I’ma put a sandal on it, he parted that river
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| Dope shit in the water got the blood temp hotter
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| Dope shit in the water got the blood temp
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| Dope shit in the water got the blood temp
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| Dope shit in the water got the blood temp
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| Dope shit in the water got the blood temp
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| If you be faith, then I’ll be hope
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| But we still can’t in-between smoke this dope
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| Got too much interstice hot to cold
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| Got too much pocket full of Indian gold
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| 'Cause God gon' give and God gon' take
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| But God gon' let young bitches be fake
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| And she can’t wait for that up and down
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| And he can’t wait for that shit to go down
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| Baby boy, punk brat, liver in pink kush
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| People in smoked stairs, keys for the car
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| Bumps (bumps)
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| Take 'em out, pull over
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| Bump, put it in, start car
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| Highway bump, bump
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| Bumper to the left side, bumper to the right side
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| Bumper to the traffic light
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| Put it in, take it out, put it back, take a bump
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| Car keys turn to the left, new bump
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| Bumper to the left side, bumper to the right side
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| Bumper to the traffic light
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| Put it in, take it out, put it back, take a bump
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| Car keys turn to the left, new bump
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| I’ma bunk with you (Tell me in the end, did you come to me?)
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| Come back to me (Did you run to me?)
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| I’ma bunk with you (Did you come to me?)
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| Come back to me (Was it really over nothing, did you fly to me?)
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| (Did it end with me? Did you rock with me, baby?)
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| Trees go by (Tell me in the end, did you come to me?)
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| Deers in the headlights (Did you run to me?)
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| Dark in the sky (Did you come to me?)
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| Night (Was it really over nothing, did you fly to me?)
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| (Did you end with me, did you?) Young
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| Take the keys from that bitch, she tryna drive switch
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| She tryna drive quick, she driving me inch by inch (dry teeth)
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| Snot the bitch from them keys, they looking like sneeze
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| They whiter than teeth, dipped, dunking in dentine (dry teeth)
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| Snot darker than blood, snot thicker than mud
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| Take it with the good, bad
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| 'Cause the high be bunk as fuck (dry teeth)
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| S’not the dog with the stick, he looking like a bitch
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| OD on the side of the car seat, make the switch (dry teeth)
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| If you be faith, then I’ll be hope
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| But we still can’t in-between smoke this dope
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| Got too much interstice hot to cold
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| Got too much pocket full of Indian gold
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| 'Cause God gon' give and God gon' take
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| But God gon' let young bitches be fake
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| And she can’t wait for that up and down
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| And he can’t wait for that shit to go down
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| Baby boy, punk brat, liver in pink kush
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| People in smoked stairs, keys for the car
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| Bumps (bumps)
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| Take 'em out, pull over
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| Bump, put it in, start car
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| Highway bump, bump
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| Bumper to the left side, bumper to the right side
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| Bumper to the traffic light
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| Put it in, take it out, put it back, take a bump
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| Car keys turn to the left, new bump
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| Bumper to the left side, bumper to the right side
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| Bumper to the traffic light
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| Put it in, take it out, put it back, take a bump
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| Car keys turn to the left, new bump
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| I’ma bunk with you (Tell me in the end, did you come to me?)
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| Come back to me (Did you run to me?)
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| I’ma bunk with you (Did you come to me?)
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| Come back to me (Was it really over nothing, did you fly to me?)
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| (Did it end with me? Did you rock with me, baby?)
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| Trees go by (Tell me in the end, did you come to me?)
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| Deers in the headlights (Did you run to me?)
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| Dark in the sky (Did you come to me?)
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| Night (Was it really over nothing, did you fly to me?)
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| (Did you end with me, did you?) Young |