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I remember back in high schoolAlways been that niggaBeen the nigga with the nice moves, yeah, yeah, yeahNever hung with the nice dudesHung out with them niggasRobbing niggas for they shoes, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahAll my niggas went to night school, dumb as fuckWhippin' in the kitchen like a chemist, gettin' they money up10, 20S, 50s and them 100s, yeah, yeahI think I'm good for the summer, yeah, yeahI just wanna let the top down and just rideFeeling good, tryna live my lifeI've been grindin' all yearGot the hammer right here, if a nigga tryI'm so for real, this timeLet your candy rain on me, babeDon't fuck it up it's on me, babeIf you fuck it up it's all on me, babeAnd let's slip and let's slide, oh yeahAnd if we sip, we can't drive (yeah)So you gon' have to stay over (yeah)And wait out this hangover (yeah, yeah)Wait out this hangoverDon't be embarrassedAnd don't be scared to show that thingI love what you wearing, don't know who made itPyt, you that pretty young thingGirl, I ain't no casanovaBut I'ma give you everything you wantBut you just can't beAnother baby mama blowing up my phone, no, noBaby girl, don't you do that, don't be nosy (no)Don't be lookin' through my phoneLookin' for them hoes 'cause you know me (no)Don't be acting boujee in the coach seats (woo)Don't be a haterThrowin' them stones from the nose bleeds (what?)You gotta live life, do it, do it (do it, do it)Go and get a cheque, do it, do it (do it, do it)All this hate I'm getting used to it (yeah, yeah)We the leaders of the new school, it ain't shit that I can't doI'm so for real, this timeLet your candy rain on me, babe (baby)Don't fuck it up it's on me, babe (me, baby)If you fuck it up it's all on me, babe (me, baby)And let's slip and let's slide, oh yeahAnd if we sip, we can't drive (yeah)So you gon' have to stay over (yeah)And wait out this hangover (yeah, yeah)Wait out this hangoverYou gotta stay over, oh wee, ohBaby, baby, baby, baby, baby, don't leave (no)'cause it's a party after the party, you gon' seeShe told me she ain't never fuck a nigga like meI hit her from the back, pull up with the stickNow she on the dick, pull out all her tracksCameras takin' pics, shit we litI'm so for real, this timeLet your candy rain on me, babe (on me, baby)Don't fuck it up it's on me, babe (me, baby)If you fuck it up it's all on me, babe (all on me, baby)Baby, and let's slip and let's slide, oh yeahAnd if we sip, we can't drive (yeah)So you gon' have to stay over (yeah)And wait out this hangover (yeah, yeah)Wait out this hangover (ooh)
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