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Ok
Now they say home is where the is
up, "Hi, haters!"
I know, I've 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 future on the and I won
See they me, "Life's a gamble"
Now this is my
Made my fellas good
Now I'm Robert DeNiro, Clicquot
With the girl held me down from the beginning
My team up L's
But it's cause we winning
A million talked down, soon as I rose from the
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
I wore like everyday to show my brand new ink
Shit I remember jobs, just so I could hit the dance up
have a date, so I really didn't dance much
Couldn't buy my own, so I borrowed my dad's tux
Told him, "Keep the loafers" kept it with my black chucks
So you can watching the stars
But me I be 'em
And I just the odds
I guess we can call it
Cause he the
Went from patties at a Fuddruckers
To lavish then a mother fucker
God damn!

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

up
Okay I heard want the classics
My life's a movie the Truman Show without the cameras
They look at us like we a Boyz N Da Hood
Four till the end like 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 class I just off
So I played sick and lived Bueller's Day Off
Back in High, students used to nickname us The Goonies
Every night we blacked out, shit should've called us roofies
Get out of bed Half Baked, roll doobie
So many snacks up in my house they call the Scooby
Blowing oowie man I swear this As As It Gets
Godfather me, "Keep doing that music shit"
He said, "Your piece of the Pie is waiting"
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