[Verse 1 Young Lungs] Its fucked up how it work People start to care when its too late Had enough, so im packin up my suitcase Headphones in, tying up my shoelace Movin on, startin fresh up on a new day Imma do my thing, give a fuck what you say Twentythirteen, already had moves made Twentyfourteen, get ready to make way Cause we comin in Workin harder than I ever did before Ill admit that for a minute, we was workin little slow Now we steppin on the peddle and we never lettin go Reminiscing wit a pencil, so I start to let it flow Write it down on the paper, just to get it off my chest Man motherfuck a label, I can do it by myself Dont need no fuckin favors, and I dont need any help So fuck you if you hatin, you can take it somewhere else [Hook Young Lungs] Cause I dont want that round me, you can miss me with that Man the jealousy and greed, you can miss me with that And I think you better leave, you can miss me with that that You can miss me with that that, you can miss me that. X2 [Verse 2 Pouya] Nonsense you speaking of Clean and fly, sorta like a dove Kinda like the bud, we finna fire you up Baby bone, you know wussup You fake ass rappers aint real as us If its bout the money, Im gettin buck No pun intended, pullin on extensions This ho is ratchet, I failed to mention My main intention was to get inside Slide inside that civic ride Drivin slow ho, gettin high Do that shit just to get by Do my thing, thats everyday Fuck yo bitch in every way Aint talkin money, get outta my face Before I leave your body, inside of the lake Why you worried about me dawg You aint my homie You been talkin sideways And actin phony Ion need that in my life, alright I got problems myself, and you aint one Ight bitch? [Hook Young Lungs] Cause I dont want that round me, you can miss me with that Man the jealousy and greed, you can miss me with that And I think you better leave, you can miss me with that that You can miss me with that that, you can miss me that
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