Decrepit Old One, You Are In Need Of Swag!

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Where you are
Where you are

Call me if you really wanna talk, mmm, mmm
Do you really wanna talk? Mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah, now it's getting hot
Summer, feel it really getting hot, mmm, mmm
Call me if you really need to talk, mmm, mmm
Do you really need to talk? Mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah, now it's getting hot
Summer, feel it really getting hot, mmm, mmm

Ho, caught her on the beach, and he really gon' bleed
Hung his ass to a motherfucking anchor in the sea, ho
If he really wanna f*ck
Tell him he can take his sunscreen
Go beat his meat at, home
And if I left time at the front door
Make sure that muhfucker gets, closed
Go home, oh, file your papers, that shit ain't straight,
Nah, hell, no
Now I'm getting back
At these motherfuckers
Ain't even have to brag about racks
Yeah, bro
Maybe some time we could be more confident every time I try to give you the phone
Maybe she wouldn't have left, if she knew I got money later on, I don't know
Who the f*ck cares?
Ride my bike down the stairs
When the album drop
Let the whole world know
Bitch, ho
Now I really got them on my dick, ho
Like a big toe
Stub hoes, then rolls
Hope it works out
Man, I just really hope to make at least a hundo
Try to be kind, but there's too many dicks in line
Fuckers acting like they own
The whole world
Make no mistakes
Fifth track on "ye" (Ye!)
They act like they know
Everything, and I don't
But if you look inside my mind
You can find that I
Know twice as much as these people
When they claim to be wise
I benign
And I try, though
Yeah, I try, ho
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I try, ho

Call me if you really wanna talk, mmm, mmm
Do you really wanna talk? Mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah, now it's getting hot
Summer, feel it really getting hot, mmm, mmm
Call me if you really need to talk, mmm, mmm
Do you really need to talk? Mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah, now it's getting hot
Summer, feel it really getting hot, mmm, mmm

Told ya'll, mmm
Told ya'll, mmm
Got you breaking down like some drywall, mmm
I don't know why, but it feels so damn long
When I'm tryna run down the small hall, mmm
You call, mmm
You call, mmm
Every time you call, I crawl back to the drawing board just to get some feedback
From the only person that would actually believe that, mmm
Tell 'em they is amateur
The go get a pedicure
Just to rub in they don't got racks
Now you take criticism
For anything that we say, but you be always talking back
Scared of the guns
You don't know how to use one
Now I look back, and I'm on the wrong track
Inside my mind, I think about times that we really never had to worry 'bout attack

Where you are

It pains me to see you with that shirt on
We kept on making cents, but it ain't make no sense, nah
Never left it out before we was getting older
Dwayne was the rock, but me and you, the boulder
Loro Piana on when you talked to me
For the first time it was like we
Actually had money to spend
Matter-of-factually, it went disastrously
But it ain't matter to me
Cause we got more to do
We got a life to live
With this amazing view
Our youths will start to end
And in the summer, too
The sun engraves our fu
Ture as I'm thinking, "This shit too good to even be true"

He-he-he
Told you, muhfucka

Yeah, bitch come in like a Mercedes
You know you love me, you know you my lady
Talk to me when you have time, I'll be waiting
We can sit on the porch while we watch all our babies
Sit around the table, have turkey and gravy
Think about this family we made and that we have
Then as we get older we can look at our tabs
And we talk about the ancestors that have passed
Them mothafuckers desperately needed swag
Let 'em all know that it was not about the flavor
It was just about having fun, learning to savor
Time, time, time is now in our favor
It was not so easy to get here, did some labor
Bitch, bitch, saving up all our money
And now I might nut like a Cheerio, call it honey
I thought about the past, and I think to the passed
Man, them motherfuckers ain't have any swag
Damn
Held it up right to the sun
Of course it wasn't perfect, but neither is anyone
Except you, because you are the only one
That tried hard to believe in me when they all called me dumb
You saw the creativity
You saw the light inside of me
And thought it would be nice if we
Discussed what we were meant to be, mmm

Mom called the other day, so take, take some time to call her
She loves you, and she misses her baby boy, take care, aright
And what I wrote back kinda explains where, where I am
I said, "I know, I love her too,
But her baby boy is now a big man,
And I think we need some time to come to terms with that"
And that's where we are-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e

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