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Still with my old girl, that's cool
See how much I changed since school
See how much I made, see how much we makin'
Still in the same boat
Still can't relate to my day ones
Still hide my face when I get home
Yeah, I got a place in LA, ho
Yeah, I'm out of space in it (yeah, I'm out of space in it)
Please don't ask to stay with me

Please don't ask to stay with me (don't ask, you know why)
I ain't got time to play with it (don't ask, you know why)
I ain't tryna pay for your plane ticket (don't ask, you know why)
Yeah, I'm still the same (don't ask, you know why)
Yeah, I'm still the same (don't ask, you know why)
Yeah, I feel it
Yeah, I feel the same (don't ask, you know why)

Stay looking out (don't ask, you know why)
Days on end (don't ask, you know why)
Days on end

Play this often
Don't take this shit too serious
Know you get insecure
Wish I had more wisdom for you
Ayy, when she gone
You know mama missin' on ya
Brother, all that bullshit
Goin' on, it makes you strong
It made me stronger, ayy
All that makin' me worry
Don't run off in a hurry
Save some brain for your thirties
Yeah

Need you, need you
Need you

But I don't need no bitch with no code of honor
I can't f*ck with these kids, man, I'm so beyond 'em
Too much flavor, baby, walkin' soda fountain
Cold inside and I'm a Southern Florida boy
Should've told the judge before they locked me up
"It ain't shit in the universe that could stop me, bruh"
Every kid with me grew together, I'm proud of us
From a sunken place to the top
And look at what we accomplished
Everything that you talked about
And I could tell you what it means but it's not enough
Man, this shit ain't what it seems where you watchin' from
I done took a L on every corner like a swastika
And I only show your ass the cream when crops are cut
I just hope you think about everything when play this song
Don't take that shit too serious

Hey
Ayy, yeah
Whoa
Whoa, yeah
Need you, need you
Need you
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Still with my old girl, that's cool
See how much I changed since school
See how much I made, see how much we makin'
Still in the same boat
Still can't relate to my day ones
Still hide my face when I get home
Yeah, I got a place in LA, ho
Yeah, I'm out of space in it (yeah, I'm out of space in it)
Please don't ask to stay with me

Please don't ask to stay with me (don't ask, you know why)
I ain't got time to play with it (don't ask, you know why)
I ain't tryna pay for your plane ticket (don't ask, you know why)
Yeah, I'm still the same (don't ask, you know why)
Yeah, I'm still the same (don't ask, you know why)
Yeah, I feel it
Yeah, I feel the same (don't ask, you know why)

Stay looking out (don't ask, you know why)
Days on end (don't ask, you know why)
Days on end

Play this often
Don't take this shit too serious
Know you get insecure
Wish I had more wisdom for you
Ayy, when she gone
You know mama missin' on ya
Brother, all that bullshit
Goin' on, it makes you strong
It made me stronger, ayy
All that makin' me worry
Don't run off in a hurry
Save some brain for your thirties
Yeah

Need you, need you
Need you

But I don't need no bitch with no code of honor
I can't f*ck with these kids, man, I'm so beyond 'em
Too much flavor, baby, walkin' soda fountain
Cold inside and I'm a Southern Florida boy
Should've told the judge before they locked me up
"It ain't shit in the universe that could stop me, bruh"
Every kid with me grew together, I'm proud of us
From a sunken place to the top
And look at what we accomplished
Everything that you talked about
And I could tell you what it means but it's not enough
Man, this shit ain't what it seems where you watchin' from
I done took a L on every corner like a swastika
And I only show your ass the cream when crops are cut
I just hope you think about everything when play this song
Don't take that shit too serious

Hey
Ayy, yeah
Whoa
Whoa, yeah
Need you, need you
Need you
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Writer: Dominic David Fike, Kenneth Charles III Blume
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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