Couch

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(Yo pi'erre you wana come out here?) I remember sleeping on my brother couch (yeah) With a couple thou... Now look at me now We don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill out form (yeah) Know I'll just be fine Pray to God he takes his time But name a nigga who be on time You a fan so you fantasize Juwanna man ya'll niggas be lying Hood legend my city be whylin I'm in the trenches I'm on the benches With the family its extended New York yankees how I fitted Like nav it's been a minute They get mad but I didn't You know I'm up no snooze Ice on me like hockey dudes Watch 12 yeah we watch news Make hits n combo I got moves Can't swim but she gon pool Chain to cold I keep my cool Money talk it be so rude Fresh to death like beetlejuice Stack it up I want my check Will smith yeah you know I'm fresh Its a stake for the cheese Like philly Moncler on when I feel chilly Oh man damn my pockets swollen (yeah) Oh man my pockets full of blue old mans (yeah) She want to order take out but I still go in Fucking on baby girl she leave her old man I do not live by the water but girl is a ocean We do not play no football What is the motion Niggas mad we rich as fuck You mad at yo own skill (hey) Matilda how I move the doe Yeah with no hands Yeah I jumped off the porch I didn't want to hold hands (yeah) Growing up in the hood as a kid You become a grown man I remember sleeping on my brother couch (yeah) With a couple thou... Now look at me now We don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill out form (yeah) Know I'll just be fine Pray to God he takes his time But name a nigga who be on time I remember sleeping on my brother couch (yeah) With a couple thou... Now look at me now We don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill out form (yeah) Know I'll just be fine Pray to God he takes his time But name a nigga who be on time (Yeah) I'm on the block yeah with the runtz We got opps so I stunt See us ball like I dunk I go hard we go up niggas mad cause they suck I'm in the crib with my bitch roll up Murakami pillows when we lay up Boy you fake your david blaine RememberI use to take the train You scared to get off at my stop Boy you scared to meet the gang I'm in the hood I don't tuck my chain Ask siri yeah what's my name (Yo pi'erre you wana come out here?) It was hard man I got all these scars I could show If you saw me you would understand why we hope They had no faith I remember when we was broke These hoes rotate I learned I can't save none of these hoes They had the trap beatin' Wondering why it's Js at the door I was uncomfortable it's so many roaches on the floor My grandma across the street She don't want us staying over no more I had to get on my feet I didn't want to stay in the hood no more I remember sleeping on my brother couch (yeah) With a couple thou... Now look at me now We don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill out form (yeah) Know I'll just be fine Pray to God he takes his time But name a nigga who be on time I remember sleeping on my brother couch (yeah) With a couple thou... Now look at me now We don't even be speaking no more Stack that paper like fill out form (yeah) Know I'll just be fine Pray to God he takes his time But name a nigga who be on time It don't matter Them will shoot you down (oh gosh) If your hands up or down It don't matter they don't give a damn