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’04
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60, 80, 100, 20, 40, 60, 80, 200 220, 240, 260, 280, 300, yo n*gga, ayy, let's get this sh*t, boy Ayy bruh, ayy, this simple sh*t, bruh If you f*ck with me, you a b*tch If you don't f*ck with me, you a b*tch Ayy, if [?] (Ayy, if you f*ck with me, you a b*tch, ayy, straight up) (Ayy, f*ck you, bruh, I don't give a f*ck, bruh, ayy, f*ck y'all) Back in '04, ya boy was already thinking 'bout money And f*cking b*tches and smoking the Swisher My n*gga, '04 (Woo), I told 'em it's nothing f*ck all the fronting, these n*ggas talking but none of them coming (Ayy, that's nothing, bruh) And that was '04, a lil' n*gga walking out the whip With a smile on his face, lil' boy (Ayy, that's nothing, bruh) But that was '04, now you see me jugging off a stick With a stick like a lil' n*gga playing, back in '04 I was riding 'round with my n*ggas talking money Like I had it ('04, n*gga), little boy, this back in '04 I was out there chilling with my n*ggas ('04, n*gga) white tee ('04), n*gga, this was '04 Baby boy done seen his unc pull that weight That's the way he was raised and that's '04 Nintendo controllers and Mario Kart I was seven, my n*gga, that's '04 ('04) '04 ('04), '04, n*gga, that was '04, n*gga, that was '04 ('04) '04 ('04), '04, n*gga, that was '04, n*gga, that was '04 ('04) '04 ('04), '04, n*gga, that was '04, n*gga, that was '04 ('04) '04 ('04), '04, n*gga, that was '04 ('04), n*gga, that was '04 Back in '04, I wasn't nothing but a jit little but the money on his mind tryna be like the old four My uncle rig it like a mof*cka Now you see me rigging like a mof*cka, smoking on dope though (Dope, n*gga, thraxx) You never thought I'd be this dope though f*cking they b*tches and they old hoes, I'm just tryna go pro She give me head like a GoPro n*gga, the OG know he creeping through the back door (Woo) I'm with my boys smoking packs though Looking like a young ass so you n*ggas smoking grass though He say I'm living in the past (Though) Then that's why I'm counting money like I seen it before I got a Xan for every time they be talking that sh*t (What?) I pull up to function, notice that you look like a b*tch (What?) I throw a deuce if you f*cking with me, you know yo' b*tch f*cking with me No wonder why she always tryna suck on the di*k (Ah-ha) I got a pack full of 'dro, blow kief with my n*ggas I'm in the building, they said I'm probably one of the n*ggas that you see around the block Snorting all coke, picking fights with the cops Low-key knowing that he ain't gon' ever stop I'm a lost cause to my mama 'Cause back in '04, I was thinking 'bout the guala But now I'm 17, f*cking with a 20-something I been smoking hella blunts, probably die at 20-something Living with a deathwish, feeling like Antoine b*tch, and I'm blowing on heat like a Piston Kush in my lungs, boy, I only smoke killer Back in '04, I always knew I'd be the same n*gga I'm that young boy [?], tryna make a profit '04, n*gga, and I'll probably never stop it Rotting in the mof*cking coffin A young dead n*gga, blood on my hands but, ayy, bro, f*ck you, bro '04, '04, n*gga, '04 '04, '04, '04, n*gga, '04, n*gga, '04 '04, '04, '04, '04, '04 '04, '04, ayy, bruh, that's '04, n*gga
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