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dreams 
We’ll get through anything cruise through hard times 
Just you and I first class mile high fly 
Just say you get it cuz that's how we gotta rock

already invited over
She still live in the projects that by the over

Pass where she use to skip class
And do the dash
Seen a nigga that she smash
He sick

on this beat it's bodied
I'm a young teen with a dumb dream
Stevie wonder feelings how I'm unseen
But I stay steady you a dumb being
If you judge me by

a motherfucker
Sixth grade, I was fucking with Cuban bitches, ain't gon' lie, I was getting too used to it
No cap, my mama told me, you better off staying by your

Ruger, Rell, yeah
Time for some new blood man
These olf niggaz ain't doin' it, they're nuthin'
Let's do it, Dipset

Respect my G pass as class Greek

A couple of years, it won't be that long
I'm not into gym, and I'm raising the bar
Put them together then take them apart
Bit of a tim, but don't

hot it'll tear you apart
I never been scared we trap in the dark
Your bitch give me brain, I knew she was smart
Pop a Superman then turn into Clark
I

whole class to defeat me and they only won by chance
Just knowing you think that you'd beat me in itself is quite the laugh
I'd advise that you quit here

it right now
My momma and poppa showed work
They tell me to hustle and how to negotiate earnings
And I keep a smile on my face but all these years

me how Iu0027m doing, everything great
took my time with it, now im sliding like skates
I'm on a new level so I gotta keep  my shit str8
Lambo shit I

think about what it coulda been
You take my time just to blow up my mind

I was never much to fuss, discuss
So with me I can be the one you trust
I'm

Jameson
That's what my parents calling him
The doctor saw the sonogram and was calling me him
Call it coincidence, Born at 9 am on the dot, On that

might just catch me a M like bison

Just spent me a rack on promo 

By force imma blow like isis

Dis four-five feeling way to empty

Call it a mid life

Don't Do That [Amended Album Version]

Saigon

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you was suckin your chico stick
Shoulda sent your fairy ass to military class
Now your moms gettin sceamed on by your dad
Like we shoulda had

neglected by teachers and students; nobody cared
About my soul, I was scared, I was a ghost; just not there
Yeah, I struggled with grades, but had pulled

the betterment of people
I looked up to the projects
Yeah, that's some ironic shit
Girl, I was raised in the Bay by my mom
And shit, I did alright in school

all we know how to do is count by the dozen, all these bitches callin' on
My motherfuckin' phone, they blowin' on my dick like a fuckin' trombone, Handy

doin' now
Now my money up , racks about to hit the ceiling
member it was ramen every day, now we eatin' steak
And I been feelin' kinda traumatized All

gotta be my wife
just hold me down when its tight
and we gone ride on first class
and you ain't gotta be afraid
anything you want you ask

[Verse two]
now

niggas mad
Fuck them niggas
We makin em mad, we makin em mad, we making em mad aye
Making em mad
How I was raised go do ya thang go get a bag look
Go get

to make a Facebook for me
Cause how is Zuckerberg gonna know that I was born in '03
I'm sorry, I didn't choose this life, this life chose myself
I cut

in Sicily
But you know my hoody was made in Italy
Gimme that Louie drip please
And a iceberg history that's a bit a me
Got belts by Ferragamo, but

of life, and if we don't reach it, you shame us
Times are a-changin'; we can trace it back to you
We're slowly crippled because of how badly you need those

Running through these trees, yeah
We cop 'em by the pound
Uh, you ain't get a flip
I can't have your ass around

Yeah, it's up (Uh, uh) yeah, it's up, uh