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it
And now he's just not there

Oh, I wanna go back
To the '90s, we were dancing in the rain
To my 20s when you couldn't test my faith
Now I'm leaving,

the shark in water[02:39.43]Stacking these 20s you stacking the quarters[02:41.11]Went to go pick up a bitch I made a play I forgot her sorry if that was yo

screaming let all of my hittas free
I scheme and finesse like it's in my genes
20's 50's and 100's stuffed in my jeans
A gun loaded on me somewhere between

time
Someday I’ll be alright
Know I'll get over in time
(That's just the way it goes)
I'll get over

Wasting away my 20's
I think that I should know me

Four pounds on each foot for a whole lot of stepping
22 until I die I do a whole lot of repping
What you told me confidential see me I won't discuss

girl get used to the weather
She 24 thats kinda old its whatever
She still 'gon fuck if I let her
After she call me i dead her
I'm in my 20s now, while I

with you
I ain't tryna waste my time with people I'm tryna build my legacy
I'm Brushing off the vibes they be sending me
Still on my 20s struggling I'm

70
My soul ‘til eternity
I die in my 20s 


Fame don't get me
Hope the fame don't get me 
Hope the fame don't get me no 
Hope the fame don't get me

fuckin' Rasta
Hundred K to do you and my niggas move that fuckin' shotta
They be callin' me ZooWap from the bando, sellin' dimes and 20s
Hella pills

trying to Survive

Cashing checks
You know they pay me
Pull up in a Mercedes
Got da commas going crazy
I'm just a eighty's baby
How I got it out the mud

count 100s and 20s and 50s
I trying to come up with my N***as with me
Im in the club and Im rocking balanci
If I f*** with the b**** Ima drape her in

happen by my lonely
They can't get as high as me I know they wish they could
1800 all In 20s all my pockets good
New pack of exotic fuck it roll it in

space and a home base
Spent my 20's getting stoned
Grew up in the stoned age

Been making great decisions
Coming up some hate we risen
If we was drinking

the crazy for tomorrow
This night is sweet news from a herald
F. Scott Fitzgerald
She in my view with Daisy-like apparel
No need to put the 20's on my ride

in her 20's
Holding things together
She is so strong but way too weak
Such an irony
Trying so hard, working it out
But things fall apart eventually
She

runnin' round
I been spendin' all the 20s
I ain't got no 20s

I got 50s
I got blue 100s
I'ma pull up quick, in a tank
And we still runnin'

Still runnin'

my bitch flip her hair and just stare

This glizzy on me for my safety not there
My apes on da loose out da zoo be aware 

20's on 20's and 50's 
I'm

Haters

Field Mob

From tha Roota to tha Toota

2002

[Chorus: x2]
Haters!
Hatin' cause my 20's be..choppin! choppin!
Hatin' cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin!
Try me and my glock'll be..cockin!

that nigga trembling
When you look up in my wallet
Aint no 20s or no 10s
I just fucked on that lil bitch
But Ima do it all again
If we miss when we come

it up
They put me down
I suck it up
They got corona in they system
Cough it up
I cannot play the victim
Boss it up
20s 50s 100s like a pizza
Toss it up

to whip em out
I'm tryna wash a 50 ball in 20's right damn now
Plays on my line they poutin'
It's 150 glad bags pinchin' out the trash bag im tryna make 15

used to play.....

(HOOK)
Even when your hustling days are gone
They’ll be by your side still holding on
Even when those 20’s stop spending 
And when

20s
Can't dip now it's too risky
Make sure you keep you your blicky
Yea you ain't on it stop lying
Don't claim me girl you not mine
We gon run this shit

like it's you, but it's really a trend
Maybe it's good that we really did end
I needed some space for the cash coming in

Numbin' my feelings with 20s