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Ok
Now they say home is where the is
up, "Hi, haters!"
I know, been on a hiatus
up in the lights I've been blinded by Las Vegas
Ain't it ironic I was twenty one
I put my on the table and I won
See told me, "Life's a gamble"
Now this is my
sure my fellas good
Now I'm Robert DeNiro, sipping
With the girl held me down from the beginning
My team up L's
But funny cause we winning
A talked down, soon as I rose from the bottom
But opinions assholes now, got 'em
So ask me why I do it
I do it for the
momma got out the grill
Man I do it for the
Man I do it for the pack of Hanes wife-beats
That I wore everyday to show my brand new ink
Shit I working jobs, just so I could hit the dance up
Never have a date, so I really didn't much
Couldn't buy my own, so I just borrowed my tux
Told him, "Keep the loafers" kept it gully with my chucks
So you can watching the stars
But me I be 'em
And I beat the odds
I guess we can call it
he the underdog
Went from patties at a Fuddruckers
To living lavish a mother fucker
God damn!

We got stories for day man, for
They just listen
Hey
And if y'all don't know, that's like my best friend there
But
safe to say we're on our way man
'Bout time
Do you remember when my dad kicked me out like right we met
And I up at your house the next day with a U-Haul
Like hey, you wanna move in me?
Matter of nah nah
Do you remember the time we had two girls over
And Dub called like "Yo these dudes jump me up here at the Eth"
Oh that's when we called the store across the street from our the Eth
it was on a 100 and 30th
But anyway though man, we those girls, sitting with the door open
to the store ready to fight
And fool goes like "ahh got y'all I was just playin'"
Damn I wanna whoop his ass for that shit.
Nah nah nah of fact,
You remember when you to buy your first keyboard,
So we went and gathered up change, like everyday.
And walked that bank with that heavy ass bag of nickels,
And they were looking at us "what the fuck?"
We too grounded to be man
about as Hollywood as I'm a get

up
Okay I heard want the classics
My life's a movie like the Truman Show the cameras
They look at us like we a couple Boyz N Da
Four Brothers till the end them boys in The Wood
So I Light It Up, for them Friday Night Lights the team
In The Notebook, my Requiem for a Dream
I was Superbad in the I just Dazed off
So I played sick and Ferris Bueller's Day Off
Back in Coolie High, students used to us The Goonies
Every night we blacked out, shit they should've us roofies
Get out of bed Half Baked, roll another
So snacks up in my house they call the crib Scooby
Blowing oowie man I swear this As Good As It
Godfather me, "Keep doing that music shit"
He said, "Your piece of the Pie is waiting"
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