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hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses in

Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well

Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no

Off the planet like an alien abduction
Next album first single sounds strange
When he be bussin'
It must be that Scientology
Or blow that he been

I have no qualms with that
Keep doing what you're doing, wack shit I'll file it under
While I rhyme with that broke nigga first album hunger
I'm

weeks, I swear, and it’s done here nigga
Been “Go God” before I could go drive
Zodiac the twins, now you bout to catch both sides 
Shoe could never fit

know how to say it
I just made a fucking album, I don't even wanna play it
Spent a couple fucking weeks, JACKETMAN only one to make it
I can't even pick

It's like this and like that and like this
I try to put my Anger to the pen instead of fists
I'm never giving in, I gotta Take This World By Storm
Until

Told y'all I be back
They aint believe it cause in the album I said I'm not a rapper
I wouldn't believe it either

I'm the type to write a verse

want you back and I know that it's scratched
Cuh I can't do nothing about it
cnd I know wе matched but the spark detachеd
cnd I burnt your whole place

really matter
They just living trademark lives
From what Pac dropped
In his last album, it's sad
I saw him and Trav are so synonymous
Anonymous loves from

to win, I just never thought that it
Would be like this look Shout out my granny, she was always by my side

To help Remember back in middle school, saying

your mom's driveway
By accident I called you babe, it had been like five months, what can I say?
Put our twin flame out like I'm pissing on a fireplace
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