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Ok
Now say home is where the hate is
up, "Hi, haters!"
I know, I've on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights been blinded by Las Vegas
Ain't it before I was twenty one
I put my future on the and I won
See told me, "Life's a gamble"
Now this is my
Made my fellas good
Now I'm DeNiro, sipping Clicquot
With the girl that me down from the beginning
My team up L's
But it's cause we winning
A million talked down, soon as I rose the bottom
But assholes now, everybody 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 five of Hanes wife-beats
That I wore like everyday to my brand new ink
Shit I remember working jobs, just so I hit the dance up
Never have a date, so I really dance much
Couldn't buy my own, so I just my dad's tux
Told him, "Keep the loafers" kept it gully my black chucks
So you can keep the stars
But me I be 'em
And I just beat the
I guess we can call it
Cause he the
Went flipping patties at a Fuddruckers
To living lavish a mother fucker
God damn!

We got for day man, for days
They gotta listen
Hey
And if y'all don't know, that's like my best friend right
But
safe to say we're on our way man
'Bout though
Do you remember when my dad kicked me out like after we met
And I showed up at your house the 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 "Yo these dudes tryna jump me up here at the Eth"
Oh that's when we called the store across the street from our the Eth
'Cause it was on a 100 and
But anyway though man, we left girls, sitting with the door open
Sprinted to the store ready to
And this goes like "ahh got y'all I was just playin'"
I still wanna whoop his ass for that shit.
Nah nah nah of fact,
You remember when you to buy your first keyboard,
So we and gathered up spare change, like everyday.
And walked into that with that heavy ass bag of nickels,
And they were at us like "what the fuck?"
We too to be Hollywood man
This as Hollywood as I'm a get

up
Okay I they want the classics
My life's a like the Truman Show without the cameras
They look at us we a couple Boyz N Da Hood
Four till the end like them boys in The Wood
So I Light It Up, for them Friday Night with the team
In The Notebook, holding my for a Dream
I was in the class I just Dazed off
So I sick and lived Ferris Bueller's Day Off
Back in Coolie High, students used to nickname us The
Every night we blacked out, shit they should've called us
Get out of bed Half Baked, roll another
So many snacks up in my they call the crib Scooby
Blowing oowie man I swear As Good As It Gets
Godfather told me, "Keep doing that shit"
He said, "Your piece of the Pie is waiting"
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