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Uh Man what's the use of the numbers that's on your phone If you just let the shadow be your friend and you cry alone I just got a new crib Copped me a billiard but it's only one pool stick Got a picture to prove it now Kissin after dinner she call it the foreplay I call it doin taste test of my explore page Algorithm programming always done in poor taste I take the sim card out in search of gourmet Pool fights swimmin on a cool night Lookin at her over fantasizing what her room like I don't got a single fuckin problem saying good night Every single bad bitch they eatin like they shoenice Back in '07 me and mama in the crib watchin Top Gun Now I got these bitches askin if I wanna pop one No get the fuck away I'd rather be the one to take the fun away Than to be the kid that's always rollin every Saturday I don't trust myself enough Funds in the bank could make these pills look like Temple Run Runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin I ain't missed my bros and sis wedding's all for nothing Pharrell interviewed me I ain't even heard In Search Of I was 17 couldn't even sip the bourbon He said relationships way different in person 3 years later I was on a date in Berlin I just took a flight to Utah man that's a first time Walkin off the plane steam breathing Snow darkened by the shades I'm just stayin warm sippin on my third wine Face is getting red now I don't need a suntan Press week get you used to hearing certain questions... Like how you feel to be at Sundance? Like how you feel to be just one man One man repping where you from and I'm like nah man 5 years ago I'd be so happy to get 5 bands for a 30 minute set Runnin outta breath before the mothafuckin song ends And now I'm boutta watch my first movie that I shot up in the islands Surrounded by the audience and my friends That shit turn everything else into nonsense To think I'm only on my second project I ain't here for the contest I'm just here for the progress Tell Leo and Brad that I ain't takin their jobs yet I'm just playin man I ain't got me a nom yet... Not that imma need that shit to feel accomplished Long as I'm breathin air and my mama happy I'm smiling I don't need the VVs on my neck But I got space on my wall for the golds platinums and diamonds But I'm closing my eyes here come the guidance
Writer(s): Brian Soewarno Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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