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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

What?

Remember chilling in the schoolyard
Never was the popular
I was kinda bulldog
I was bullied dog
Never had that many friends to me
Fair share of enemies
Calling me names, negative energy
Word
In my earlier years, suicidal
Never thought the thought of me was ever fucking vital
Had my one friend for survival
That was my brother that turned to rival
I'm finna be subliminal
My one brother from another mother
Put him above the others
I didn't care
They wasn't fucking with me
Chino live down the street
With the poor family
They had the whips to go home
I had the shoes on my feet
Yeah, they looking at me
I sat with my brother and laughed
I'm bragging like I'm bout to smash all the bitches in class
I'm chatting like I got the cash for some ass
I copped her some fries from the store so I could try to make her laugh

Move on

To the First year of high school
Kids asking me, "are you trying to get high dude?"
Never smoked a L before
F*ck it, I'mma try it
Next thing you know
I hit the plug, "I'm tryna buy it"
Copped another dime and now I'm feeling like I'm flying
Started with the ZigZags
I don't feel like dying
Switched up to the paper
Now I'm smoking healthier
I got a little thought on how to make the Velveeta
(Huh)
(Cheese)
Cop the bigger
Hit the baño
Pack the weed up
Get upon the cellular
Hit the fucking fiends up
Smoke a treesh up
I'm finna re-up when the week up
The bag that's on my back is holding the pack of the reefa
Motherfucker got me on it man that's how I started trapping
Riding on the bicycles to parks where they be fucking rapping
Blunts and broads
Ménage à trois
Hit it from the back and when it's done I smoke a blunt with her
I get to
I get to feeling little shorty
Make me more than horny
Got me feeling different
Close the curtains my stomach hurting
I'm looking at the wall
Trippin, thinkin what you mean to me
Very first time I think I was in love was 14
That was that dumb shit, kid shit
Crazy
I was bugging over ladies who wanted Versace
But can't afford the bag
So begging a man like "pay me"
(But)
I ain't had no bread
I shopped at places like Macy's

Gap or Old Navy
My mom's had them deals bro
Pull up to the outlet with the book roll for the steals yo
Spend dough fire
Never leave the spot without attire
Just trying to be flyer
'Til I got fucking flyer
Higher than Bruno pitch when he be singing bout them lighters
They see me these haters is benching, clenching tighter than fighters
I rolled up a little doubie told cutie, "pass me a lighter"
Then shorty, she get to sipping
More than dripping when I pipe her

Peter Piper
Picked a peck of bitches
Looking like a little fish
Got no riches
Took his bitch
Had him jumped by the dumpster
I hope the message stick
Don't you dare come around me
I got some brothers with some shits
And some stones
Kneel before me when presented at my fucking throne
Keep the energy that you was chatting on the fucking phone
Bro, if I gotta pull up know that I'mma smack a dome
Then I'mma go home
Eat some Cheerios and smoke a-

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