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Mac Miller
Mac Miller
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Ab-Soul
Ab-Soul
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Zach Vaughan
Zach Vaughan
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Herbert Stevens IV
Herbert Stevens IV
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Jeremy Kulousek
Jeremy Kulousek
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Thomas Fec
Thomas Fec
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Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
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Eric Dan
Eric Dan
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Big Jerm
Big Jerm
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Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
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Eric Dan
Eric Dan
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ID Labs
ID Labs
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Soul! Ever since a nigga had recess Mo'fucker felt like a grown-up (Soulo) Momma come and bitch about a curfew I was still playin' 'round the corner Seven years old, saw my first porno Damn, that fucked me up At ten, I bust my first nut on this older hoe gut, but so what? Let's recap, the Earth spinnin' too rapid I'm livin' too fast, sinning's a habit I can't hack, fornicate, act this rabid One bean short of an acid tablet The security guard sparks my cigarette The old head go 'head, cop me a brew Sometimes them Koreans be cool These shades make me look twenty-two They say, "You'll learn when you get older" I just say that that ain't true That just mean when you was younger You ain't get turnt up like us, fool Just got L's so I'm ridin' high, still in high school but I do Everything I will do, when I'm twenty-five, no lie (uh) I was young with ambition, fucked around with these hoes (hoes) Never needed permission, went and lived the life that I chose (chose) Premonition-type visions, you see the world as it goes (goes) Tell 'em all what they missin', while I watch it as it unfolds I'm dodgin' my death, confident kid I was tryna grow up with the best (oh, oh) Watchin' my step, never no college plan Found myself noddin' off always on test-day I coulda been a great graduate, woulda got one of them hoes from "The Bachelor" Could've been smart, could've been a doctor Life full of drama, little soap opera Fallin' in love, lucky that I caught ya Almost got her knocked up, would've been a father All about energy, make good memories I'm the fuckin' Dalai Lama (ooh!) Only eighteen but I had my own business Then I got fame like, "What the fuck is this?" Whole bunch of cameras, fake-ass bitches (yeah, yeah) Everybody around wanna treat me all different Oh, I'm cool, 'cause I got money? (All this money) Back in high school, none of these hoes was tryna fuck me (fuck me) I thought it was a conspiracy Sometimes my thoughts start scarin' me You a parody, hilarity, that funny shit's for the parakeets They, they, they been lookin' for somebody like me Big bag of weed and a muddy iced tea Somethin' brand new, wonder what it might be You party off them drugs, movin' at a nice speed If you eighteen years and older Eighteen years and older If you eighteen years and older Eighteen years and older I wanna rule the world, take care of my family And take care of my girl, plant a couple seeds Blaze a gang of trees Went to see a rated R movie 'bout me They said you must be Eighteen years and older Eighteen years and older Eighteen years and older Eighteen years and older Eighteen years and older
Writer(s): Malcolm James Mccormick, Mark Anthony Spears, Ricci Riera, Max Bryk, Amber Jeanne Navran, Andris Mark Mattson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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