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We just livin' young and livin' dumb We do what we want, do what we want Still don't show no love to all these hoes Blow it up to the sky, we blowin' up Young and livin' dumb, you know how it go We just havin' fun Puffin' on some good, smoke up in my lungs Coke up on my gum Uber everywhere just to fuck a nigga Say she love it though Pussy pulsin' Had to put that D up in that dio cabrio, yo I got loads more like way more We roll up, we pour up sober Forever young, we unstoppable We all workin' hard, I just want it more And this feelin', yo, is incredible We just livin' young and livin' dumb We do what we want, do what we want Still don't show no love to all these hoes Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up Young, dumb and dangerous, tryna get the paper up Hatin' on us, fakin' on us, they ain't ever gon' take us Every day we workin', workin' tryna get a brotha from the dirt Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up We goin' up, we blowin' up They know what's up, they know what's up They know it's real, they know it's fate They know the deal, they know what's up And I ain't got nothin' to lose, I ain't got nothin' to prove, boy I just do it better than all the people that you see, boy Yeah, and I bet they come around just when I'm not around Wish they run their mouths, switch game for a while Kiss ass when I'm out, wrist game goin' wild And they love the flow like they love to hate me They'll never admit it, guess they're goin' crazy I got women messagin' me on the daily, that's crazy Forreal, oh the life we live All the sights we've seen Got the things we need, yeah No stress, just breathe Let the fakes all leave It is fine with me, yeah We just livin' young and livin' dumb We do what we want, do what we want Still don't show no love to all these hoes Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up Young, dumb and dangerous, tryna get the paper up Hatin' on us, fakin' on us, they ain't ever gon' take us Every day we workin', workin' tryna get a brotha from the dirt Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up Young, dumb and dangerous, tryna get the paper up Hatin' on us, fakin' on us, they ain't ever gon' take us Every day we workin', workin' tryna get a brotha from the dirt Blow it to the sky, we blowin' up
Writer(s): Ultra Nate Wyche, John C Ciafone, Blessed Samuel Joe-andah, Lemuel Loring Springsteen, Amankwah Adu, Antonio Rocco Zito Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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