Uh, that's how we, yeah
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, yeah
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, what
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That's how we rocking, rock, uh
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Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist
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Young Veggies, don't need no college
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Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, yeah
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, what
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That's how we rocking, rock, uh
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My mind on the highway, my vision on tunnel
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And good pussy I run through, you letting that run you
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Man, what have you come to? Why your living so untrue?
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Niggas be lying, aye on my life, I swear these niggas be lying
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We see that shit early, we go down your stories
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I don't wanna know like I'm Mario Winans
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And so I be grinding, I'm sick and tired of seeing my momma providing
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She should be riding in a car that's respected like she just come through with them sirens
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Eat with the lions and I'm starting to see a lot of you animals dying
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On thin ice where the young boy gliding, smoking on a plane on my way to a island, stunting
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Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist
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Young Veggies, don't need no college
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Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, yeah
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, what
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That's how we rocking, rock, uh
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She know that I got it, I know what you like and I know what you want
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Just let me provide it, like Ne-Yo, I know I'm the one, it's just inside me
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When I first saw you at the party, I fell in love with your body
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And then I just get in your mind and realize that you working with all of this knowledge
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I fuck with you, girl, ain't tryna judge what you doing
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We stuck in our world, like boy meets girl, you could be my young Topanga
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My girl be happy for me and she love me, but I think she mad that I'm famous
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Money and pussy make the world go round, spit that straight game and your girl go down
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Thug life tatted across my chest, Versace shades, they on my eyes
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Hundred bands, I don't own no wallet
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Rockie Fresh, I don't need no stylist
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Young Veggies, don't need no college
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Hundred bands, I don't own no wallets
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, yeah
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That's how we rocking mane, aye
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That's how we rocking mane, what
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That's how we rocking, rock, uh
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Sacrifice
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| Casey Veggies |
