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Never leave the set, never leave the set, no
Days in the West, out in Somerset, fuckin'
Wendy and Lisa buzzin' in the summer with
Remy and Reefer still couldn't put a finger on it
The first time felt love for a single moment
Sweet song had me hooked like we singin' on it
Peace to shorty still checkin' for me
I'm uptown narratin' on my second story
Oh glory, they made me the bad guy
That could only mean one thing, I'm that guy
You ashamed of the fact we had ties
Meantime every single day that passed by I'm thinkin'
I'm thinkin', thinkin', I'm coolin', coolin'
I'm thinkin', I'm thinkin', thinkin'
Like, ""What's she doin'?"" So frequent, I stay thinkin'
Deep in my own thoughts when we had dreams of
Bein' our own boss, crucify me, gon' give me my own cross
But never lose thought that I did it for you
Despite denomination, religion is true
And every Palm Sunday, your spirit is new
Like, still got a vision of you
The more I live, the clearer the view, like
Just a warm up like Chris
Uh, rather Twin City than Tent City
Ten Lizzy's, Penny gettin' it in with me
Been strizzy since Lindsay whippin' the Benz with me
Drunk pissy on Wednesday, it's only ten-fifty
Morning dew converse important views
Torn, sorta skewed, chillin', pourin' booze up early with it
You pop pussy shawty, go and get it, for the money
Don't stop, get it, get in
A thing of beauty, we go back and forth brazy
You make my heart smile, but let me calm down
We grew up by the lake, but here lately
You live loose now, even let my mom down
D-boys, athletes, skateboard types
And a handful of niggas who talk in the mic, I mean
Better that than street walkin' at night, it seems
Livin' reckless, dyin' to be accepted
To whom much is given, much is expected
Lust trumps trust, such is neglected
Long Texts, hopin' you get the message
All the prayer that I've invested, pure
Like, yeah