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Larry June

"2002 S500 Benz"

[Intro]
This might be the smoothest sh*t you heard baby
Yeah
(CardoGotWingz)
How you doing?
Okay
Aye aye aye

[Verse 1]
sh*t been moving fast, gotta make the right decisions
Tryna shake that fast money, man we really need some millions
Gotta watch the ones you hang around with, it can get serious
Everybody don’t love you my n*gga, just get richer
Thought maybe I can sell some weed, I bought some Ps
Sold those, thought I won, then took a L OT
When I knock my first game, man it felt like a dream
It’s like the world in our hands, nonstop stop we gotta eat
In the rental almost overheated, on the way to Phoenix
I been tripping got a son at home, he really need me
I ain’t playing with this sh*t I gotta win
And if I fall off I'ma bounce back again
Look me in my eyes and tell me that you really love me
It’s lonely at the top but least my pinky ring bussin’
I’ll be lying to you baby if I told you I’m a husband
But I love you 'cause you stuck around when times got rougher
Yea I’m saying like

[Pre-Chorus]
Knock my first game and it felt like a dream
Sold my first zip and it felt like a dream
Bought my first whip and it felt like a dream
Touch my first 100 and I turned that into 3

[Chorus]
Now a n*gga eating, balling all season
I gotta sell something, tell me if you need it
Buss another play, a knock knock knock
b*tch I’m on grind mode, need a lot lot lot
Moving and I’m grooving, I ain’t with the stupid, n*gga
I ain’t with the stupid, I ain’t-I ain’t with the stupid
Moving and I’m grooving, I ain’t with the stupid, n*gga
I ain’t with the stupid, I ain’t-I ain’t with the stupid, look
Swang (swang), swang (swang), swang (swang), swang (swang)
Dip (dip), dip (dip), dip (dip), dip
Swang (swang), swang (swang), swang (swang), swang (swang)
Dip (dip), dip (dip), dip (dip), dip
Aye, aye aye, aye aye aye

[Verse 2]
Sitting in this thang playing Keisha Cole old sh*t
Got me feeling like I should’ve never cheated on a b*tch
Lately I’ve been slow motion, full time dad with it
Still make time to do my music, I ain’t catting with it
Grown ass man, I got goals I don’t talk about
What me and baby did last summer you never know about
You stressing, the b*tch got you doing all the extras
Like calling back to back like that’s gon' make the b*tch different
It is what it is, n*gga keep that sh*t pimping
Focus on that baggage claim, 60 days on a mission
Gotta grind 'til you make it, keep grinding, never quitting
n*gga I been on a mission
sh*t
Man

[Pre-Chorus]
Knock my first game and it felt like a dream
Sold my first zip and it felt like a dream
Bought my first whip and it felt like a dream
Touch my first 100 and I turned that into 3

[Chorus]
Now a n*gga eating, balling all season
I gotta sell something, tell me if you need it
Buss another play, a knock knock knock
b*tch I’m on grind mode, need a lot lot lot
Moving and I’m grooving, I ain’t with the stupid, n*gga
I ain’t with the stupid, I ain’t-I ain’t with the stupid
Moving and I’m grooving, I ain’t with the stupid, n*gga
I ain’t with the stupid, I ain’t-I ain’t with the stupid, look
Swang (swang), swang (swang), swang (swang), swang (swang)
Dip (dip), dip (dip), dip (dip), dip
Swang (swang), swang (swang), swang (swang), swang (swang)
Dip (dip), dip (dip), dip (dip), dip
Aye aye aye, aye aye aye

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