[Hook]
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I said, where do you see yourself in a couple of years
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I said, where do you see yourself in a couple of years
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I said, Where do you see yourself
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Where do you see yourself
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Where do you see yourself
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I said, where do you see yourself in a couple of years
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[Verse 1]
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I get so high my lungs hurt
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I drink too much, got liver problems
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And I put it on my bottom, got silver dollar
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Black on black guns, got nigga problems
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Lights, Action Bronson, strike back and conquer
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And Parks and Recreations like Ronald Swanson
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Nigga with an attitude, straight outta Compton
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And I ain't from Gotham, I'm from Patterson
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And I'm smokin weed, and pacing y'all
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And my head it aches cause I'm overcharged
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Then you on my nerves
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You know what happened to the ball, it curved
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And I chucked my deuce like a swerve
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Since you got a mouth, then holla
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If you ain't gonna follow me then swallow
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I ain't trickin on what's drippin
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I'm sittin on my next dollar
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[Hook]
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Now ask that to a blind person
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[Verse 2]
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People try and get in touch with a nigga but
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But don't have… in my Disney cup
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I'm pourin henny up, drinking more Remy up
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Pass out, dreaming about pullin this Bentley up
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Really, I'm silly but, giddy up, stupid ass
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No mind, top down, when my… ass
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And I pass A+ in my music class
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Do the math, loser pass
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We the future of hip hop, punk rock
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Take a selfie with your groupie ass
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Pose for the picture
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Pose for the picture
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Photo with a nigga
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Take your photo with a nigga
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Take a photo with a nigga
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[Outro]
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They say you never reach what you search
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On your duration's visit
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We die to make a living
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And do things like pay attention
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On your road your daily mission
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Skys the limit, limbs extended
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Care to see the land and the water
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Where nature created friendship
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From a picture to the beach chair
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I'm at the beach, I'm coolin, I'm coolin
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I'm at the beach, I'm coolin, I'm coolin
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Years
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Hodgy Beats |