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aint worth the
Living a lifetime of somebody else
Your dreams to big for a small town no doubt
Gotta clime this mountain 
All by myself

I wont let your

held back by this tiny little town anymore 
When we drive away we'll be sure to keeps our backs to the shore 
I'm not as bitter as I sound about my old

to California, I'll be back in awhile

I know this shit ain't what it use to
Like Little Mac, I'm coming with the big dukes
So run it back, I'll take on you and yo

Americans.
But they're content to sit back,
maybe watch a little Mork and Mindy on channel 57.
Maybe kick back a cool Coors 16-ouncer.
They're good fine

down cake by the pound 
Having em going crazy when they hear that clapping sound
Calling all the bad bitches in the fucking town 
Finna act up cause you

thru the fucking rubble of heart decay
Do you even, do you even feel anymore
Doesn't matter, doesn't even matter no more
Little town shorty with a big

feeling, yea

I met this girl like a month ago
And what I loved most she had so much soul
She said, "Excuse me little brodie. I'm told you don't know things

burners out the yacht
Chi-town is the city 
Big titty bitches with ass like that watch her sit it on my crotch 

Miami thots, yeah  they freaky in the heat

left a lot of bruising
But your cruising 
Through time
No longer amusing

Just a little girl
In a big town
No where to go home to
Living in a world
Full

on bullshit yeah that would be pretty fuckin stupid
So I'm focused on what I'm doing and my next several movements
It gets a little cold in these streets that

workers in a little box, guarded by the blue fox
Tax their stocks - Ching-ching toolbox
Then sell them on some big fucken faux
Set their clocks on the dot,

ghost as the replacement! (Oh! Ho! Ho!)
There will be no more red suit jolly dope
I could describe the scene by all means but I’ll keep it clean for

Such a big mouth, such a little boy
I know that you are scared of me can't let it go

Cross the line, I dare you to cross the line
I will turn around

blessed by an eskimo medicine man. It's cold.
Yes it's always cold, that's why it's so special.

So you better never ever call boy, just cause you saw

a Glock was flashing
Hyped by Lenny nigga's gassing, these pussy-nigga's wearing pearls
A dirty-ass boy mad as fuck about a girl
You'll see the spark in his

Sounds fun, gonna get you a gun and light up the night
cnd then we'll ride high, and it fits you so right
Where you are, just a little place by

stay, I don't wanna go
I don't wanna stay, I don't really know
Man, soon I'll be in Cali

Everybody watches onto my little pond
Small town glory
It's not

they hands up
My big homie and older brother were victim to it
Y'all romanticized while y'all listen to it, proving niggas stupid
Not even used to this

rich town/
Might just smack yo big brother cause I feel im gettin pissed now/
Sipping anejo, but this shit the color crystal/
If I send some shots at you

With all the windows down
Being cradled by the Plymouth 
Coasting into our new town

And the air tastes like home 
Like Windsong and cigarette smoke

I admitted You was juiced up 
You wasn’t down fo real 
Baby ya you got it good
Why you poppin pills
Is that the only little thing you can just feel

little things I appreciated
Just lookin back at that time in life you the only one I’d spend my days with

Ridin with you in Camarillo
Drove from Inglewood

a chip on my shoulder from the bitches in town
Man you passed me by and said I wouldn't be shit
Big ass forehead what a blonde ass bitch
Tell me how you

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Arizona, Imma run em ova
Get anotha sack, Just to meet the quota
And I told her hold up, I’m in Minnesota
She in Green Bay, it’s a little