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We up in that 'How could you hate'
This nigga Rob be cooking 'you relate'
Women stop me on the street like much longer should we wait?'
I'm like 'Ro so the future that his tape came late'
all devotion, this is a lonely life
But nothing this classic ever came
So its only
We down by Village, these models on uppers...we roam at night
Discussing the landscape, laughing my ass off the homies like...(this shit is funny)
trying to bring New York back?' (let's push it forward)
Man ain't nobody in my selling crack, its a new era
Doing donuts in the blue
It ain't though, its my young jawn's, and she fine though
a side note (that's a sidenote)
Don't act like you too to be a freak
Bitch, I'm a quarter through my life, we got time to be modest
Why you they call me Future? I'm just trying to be honest
Heard they calling for the answer, well finally got it
Nigga I came up, all me
Now the fucked, that's balls deep
Niggas talked shit they wanted beef
But changed up when they saw me
I'm to wake up in that 'rari, why? (I love the dough)
Fuck niggas cut, I sorry bruh (You gotta go)
When Greg pops died I said I'm going for that nigga
I can't even thank him for treating me his kid
Can't even drop off a bag for all the that he did
Man my nigga would have been proud of all them that we slid
I Cam'ron I'm from 8th, he said 'NIGGA WE NEIGHBORS'
---- home from 40/40, I said 'NIGGA WE MADE IT'
I had to turn up on these for every bitch that we dated
Woke up to a naked blonde doing on me, damn
Cobain, Lil Wayne Staley
Fantasize blowing out my brains daily
These kids need me though, they gon get the real
These other rappers CB4, I keep it 100
lost at Mania, Not to mention CM Punk quit
Fuck shit my off
These hoes on me I'm empty
Paranoid cause too friendly
Fuck inhibition, we dying one day put in position
I'm more myself than ever, they call it crazy
Well I just like to think I'm being open
Like how that kid Greenhouse slit through my coat and grazed me
How that'll go, I'm not sure let you know
Ya'll went on tour I stayed at home, I knew I could make better
I trying to make right now, I'm trying to make it last forever
My niggas down for whatever, one hand up I'm always
West side jawn give it away, she a Red

Boy I'm everywhere was you ever
(Dance around bitch, you Fred Astaire)
Your girl came, off top, like a head of (at the barber shop)
Or a freestyle, I ain't never
I got no heart and I'm in there
This is my city, fucking with me?
Got 150 niggas running me, all S-Rank
Shout my skate kids, we don't take shit, fuck the shit
Put my street niggas on fashion
What you rap for? Ol' no
"They just do this shit", Bitch I do this
Ain't got no to just shoot the shit
Don't speak to me, fucking rap wanna take pictures
But can't write hooks or no bridges
Fuck round Ro, go put me back where you found Ro
Keep your fucking stream and a
From the to the outro
Kept it S-Rank with this sound ho,
This 'do-this-shit-for-my-town' flow, nigga

If its any girl in this club tonight that look anything like Rashida can you dance on me?
I need that shit right now, let me sing it one time
If its any girl in this club tonight that look anything like Rashida can you dance on me?
Free on me