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Yeah, Yeah |
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It's all good |
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It's already i |
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Yeah, it's already understood |
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Ain't nothin |
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Still the same old, that's all |
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Ain't nothin change fool{ |
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Verse one} [Curren$y] |
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Uhh Nigga for what? |
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Get down with them suckers when |
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I'm high as fuckand they under us |
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Catch ya crook and ya neck |
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I'm tryin' watch the jets |
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Mr.Tokyo drift, spin ya'in on a vet |
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Lookin' for ya bitch fool |
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Take one guess she caught up in the rapture |
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Wakin and bakin |
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I need a greatest hits blastin |
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Petal mashin, paper twistin, scrape a engine |
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Rag racer, no 3 |
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D glasses just a high ass rapper |
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Spitta, nigga in the building |
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Nah I'm on the roof chillen |
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The pool up here, couple chicks |
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I grew up with |
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Bottles in the cooler |
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If ya don't know how to do it homie |
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I'll school ya |
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Barrell roll, loop de loop, top gun manuevers |
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Makin hot wheels outta hookahs, |
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Holdin it down like balloon strings{ |
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Chorus}Uhh, it's all good |
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Ain't gotta be said |
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It's all ready understood |
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Ain't nothin, |
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Ain't nothin' change but the address (fool) |
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Ain't nothin' change but the address |
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We still the same old niggas switchin the script |
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But we still playin' the same roll, that's all |
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Ain't nothin' changed but the address (fool) |
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Ain't nothin change{ |
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Verse two} [Stalley] |
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Starin out the villa at the ocean miles long |
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Tryin' to figure out raps to put up in a song |
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Nights long but the day short |
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Night shorts, all girls sock shootin three's, lounge care |
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Long beard you can tell |
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I ain't from round here |
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Obvious with the occasional glare from the natives |
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Call em back tell my mama |
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I make itNot come place it with the life style |
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Feels good but it's hard to crack a smile |
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When the ones you came up with not around |
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Roll a joint after pickin through the pound |
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Whole perception done changed |
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Funny how at 3 how a flight can make ya life change |
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Tight things |
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I be thinkin on |
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When I'm driftin in and out of herb clouds |
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Hangin on every second of the moment |
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So you can feel all the memories |
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I come home with |
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And for those that miss me |
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I'll be back don't trip |
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In the mirror with this shift kick |
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Ocean side, doors open wide tryin' not to be sea sick |
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Plottin in the tropics thinkin' how |
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I'm gone run ish |
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Back in the states when |
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I'm leavin{ |
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Chorus}Uhh, it's all good |
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Ain't gotta be said |
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It's all ready understood |
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Ain't nothin, |
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Ain't nothin' change but the address (fool) |
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Ain't nothin' change but the address |
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We still the same old niggas switchin the script |
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But we still playin' the same roll, that's all |
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Ain't nothin' changed but the address (fool) |
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Ain't nothin change |