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I was thinkin' 'bout
But I ain't worried 'bout
Remember when I was
Fucked up on my
Tryin' to sell some weed
Taxin' off a ten
Money comin'
For nigga I kept frontin'

I had them on the step
days, fast days, gettin' paper any way

And I kept lickin' on clit
Till she gave me shit
been fucked up for so long
Swear to God I get it
I put my into it
Servin' bags to students
'em I got that fire
On porch right there by the Buick
I'm just to get my mind
Go nigga 'bout yours
Rollin' up that
Pourin' up a
in them hallways
The all day
Hoods kicked the down
Now we in the

I had them on the step
days, fast days, gettin' paper any way

It's the same old
Everybody in the manor is up, boxed up
It's me
Niggas get rid of me
Cause I lyrically bust on the
the room with humidity
Stick it in a manner, the heaviest bangin' out
Doubling my money my hustle in Canning Town
up Danny Brown
I doing this thing
Skipped in, then I come and assist 'em (WOO!)
I had my dubs on the
I stopped cause I sit in the booth
Flipping the truth, while running and chatting
Thinking you're than Scru
You so why you act, dummy
You think you bad, that's funny
I'm get Maybach money
I'm a Mac Miller, ASAP, rookie