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(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) I remember sleepin' on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speakin' no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time but name a nigga who'll be on time You a fan so you fantasize, Juwanna Mann, Y'all nigga be lyin' Hood legend, my city be wildin' I'm in the trenches, I'm on the benches With the family, it's extended New York Yankees, how I fitted Like NAV, it's been a minute They get mad, but I didn't You know I'm up, no snooze Ice on me like hockey dudes Watch 12, yeah, we watch news Make hits and combos, I got moves Can't swim but she gon' pool Chain too cold, I keep my cool Money talk, it be so rude Fresh to death like Beetlejuice Stack it up, I want my check Will Smith, yeah, you know I'm fresh It's a stake for cheese like Philly Moncler on when I feel chilly Aw, man, damn, my pockets swollen, yeah Aw, man, my pocket full of blue old mans, yeah She wanna order take-out but I still go in Fuckin' on baby girl, she leave her old man I do not live by the water but girl is an ocean We do not play no football, what is the motion? Nigga mad we rich as fuck, you mad at your own skill Hey, Matilda, I moved the dough, yeah, with no hands Yeah, I jumped off the porch, I didn't wanna hold hands Yeah, growin' up in the hood as a kid, you become a grown man I remember sleepin' on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speakin' no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time but name a nigga who'll be on time I remember sleepin' on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speakin' no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time but name a nigga who'll be on time Yeah, I'm on the block, yeah, with the Runtz We got opps, so I stunt, see us ball like I dunk I go hard, we go up, niggas mad 'cause they suck I'm in the crib, my bitch roll up, Murakami pillow when we lay up Boy you fake, David Blaine, remember I used to take the trains Scared to get off at my stop, boy, you scared to meet the gang I'm in the hood, I don't tuck my chain, ask Siri, what's my name (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) It was hard, man, I got all these scars I could show If you saw me, you would understand why we hope They had no faith, I remember when we was broke These hoes rotate, I remember I can't save none of these hoes They had the trap beatin', wondering why its J's at the door I was uncomfortable, it's so many roaches on the floor My grandma across the street, she don't want us stayin' over no more I had to get on my feet, I didn't wanna stay in the hood no more I remember sleepin' on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speakin' no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time but name a nigga who'll be on time I remember sleepin' on my brother couch, yeah, with a couple thou' Now look at me now, we don't even be speakin' no more Stack that paper like fill-out form, yeah, know I'll just be fine Pray to God, he takes his time but name a nigga who'll be on time When I say "Yo, Pi'erre", y'all say "Come out here" Yo, Pi'erre, (come out here) It don't matter Them will shoot you down Oh gosh If your hands up or down It don't matter, they don't give a damn When I say "Pi'erre", y'all say "Bourne" Pi'erre, (Bourne), Pi'erre, (Bourne), Pi'erre, (Bourne) When I say "Soss", y'all say "House" Soss, (house), soss, (house), soss, (house) Alright I'm 'boutta go, I love y'all, if y'all wanna cop some merch- Aye, aye, aye, hold on, if you wanna get some merch- Fuck with me, if you want to, know what I'm sayin'? I love y'all, I'll be back soon