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I was thinkin' somethin'
But I worried 'bout nothin'
Remember I was strugglin'
Fucked up on my
Tryin' to sell dirt weed
off a ten speed
Money wasn't
For sure nigga I frontin'

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

And I kept on that clit
Till she gave me shit
I've been fucked up for so
to God I gotta get it
I put my back it
bags to them students
Tell 'em I got that
On that porch right there by the
I'm just to get my mind
Go worry nigga 'bout
Rollin' up swisher
up a four
Servin' in them
The all day
Hoods kicked the door
Now we in the

I had them dubs on the
Slow days, days, gettin' paper any way

It's the old shit
Everybody in the is locked up, boxed up
It's me
Niggas get rid of me
I lyrically bust on the riddim
Fill the with humidity
Stick it in a manner, the rhythm bangin' out
Doubling my gettin' my hustle in Canning Town
Listen up Danny
I been doing this
Skipped in, I come and lyrically assist 'em (WOO!)
I had my dubs on the
I stopped cause I sit in the booth
Flipping the truth, while you're running and
Thinking you're realer Scru
You so why you act, dummy
You you bad, well that's funny
I'm try'na get money
I'm a Mac Miller, spittin' ASAP,