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I still think about our first time
I still think about them times like it was last night
Chasin' this paper get you off my mind
cnd I would call you, but that's a waste of time
c couple close friends said you wasn't good for me
But really who are they to try to lecture me?
Like what really make you think, you know what's best for me?
In the end it's gon' play out, so if it's best will see
Shootin' half court shots like that's my specialty
Got a dime for a side that's an extra piece
I got really big plans stick around you'll see
Destined for a hundred mil' you can bet on me
Yeah, you can bet on me
In the huddle wit' the team, we say we goin' deep
Bodies droppin' broad day it ain't no love
Niggas tryin' get an M for when they starved
Hustlin' in these streets it left some scars
Would've never thought we'd ride in foreign cars
Would've never thought we'd smash on porn stars
Would've never thought the roof would come wit' stars
Hustlin' in these streets it left some scars
Would've never thought we'd ride in foreign cars
I still think about our first time
Like it was last night
Chasin' this paper keep you off my mind
WRITERS
AUGUST ANTHONY ALSINA, GEORGE CLINTON, WILLIAM EARL COLLINS, GARY LEE COOPER, GARRY MARSHALL SHIDER, ERNEST ISLEY, MARVIN ISLEY, O'KELLY JR. ISLEY, RONALD ISLEY, RUDOLPH BERNARD ISLEY, CHRISTOPHER HOWARD JASPER, SAMUEL EUGENE IRVING III, SEAN MCMILLION, RALPH JEANTY
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Word Collections Publishing
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