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You live in my dream state
Relocate my fantasy
I stay in reality
You live in my dream state
Any time I count sheep
That's the only time we make up Make up
You exist behind my eyelids My eyelids
Now, I don't wanna wake up
20/20, 20/20 vision
Cupid hit me Cupid hit me with precision
I wonder if you look both ways When you cross my mind
I said, I said
I'm sick of, sick of, sick of Sick of chasing
You're the one that's always running Through my daydreams
I, I can only see your face When I close my eyes
Can I get a kiss?
And can you make it last forever?
I said, I'm 'bout to go to war
And I don't know If I'mma see you again
Can I get a kiss? Can I?
And can you make it last forever? Can you?
I said, I'm 'bout to go to war I'm 'bout to
And I don't know If I'mma see you again
Switch it up I said okay, okay, okay, okay
My infatuation
Is translating to another form Of what you call it?
-Love -Oh yeah, oh yeah
I ain't met you, I've been looking
Stop the waiting Before I stop the chasing
Like an alcoholic
You don't understand me What the fuck do you mean?
It's them rose-tinted cheeks Yeah, it's them dirt-colored eyes
Sugar-honey iced tea Bumblebee on the scene
Yeah, I'd give up my bakery To have a piece of your pie
Ugh!
20/20, 20/20 vision
Cupid hit me Cupid hit me with precision
I wonder if you look both ways When you cross my mind
I said, I said
I'm sick of, sick of, sick of Sick of chasing
You're the one that's always Running through my daydreams
I, I can only see your face When I close my eyes
Can I get a kiss? Can I get a kiss?
And can you make it last forever? Make it last forever?
I said I'm 'bout to go to war 'Bout to go to war
I don't know If I'mma see you again
Can I get a kiss? Can I?
And can you make it last forever? Can you?
I said I'm 'bout to go to war 'Bout to
And I don't know If I'mma see you again
Okay, okay, okay, okay
-Hey. How was your day? -Didn't you see my text?
Our son stole a car today and drove across town to see some girl.
Stole? Really? Come on now. Stole?
Then he thought I wouldn't find out that he lied to the driving instructor.
Okay, so he ain't the first boy to do some stupid shit for a girl? Damn!
He could've gotten into an accident and gotten the guy fired.
But he didn't. He didn't!
Okay, you know what?
-What? -Don't…
I wish you would take this more seriously.
Relax. Shit.
Fuck you, motherfucker, you relax.
You want one?
No, I'm good.
What's up?
Dad, she took everything from me. My phone, my laptop, my-- my dignity.
But she's not mad at you. She's scared. How many times I gotta tell you this?
How about you tell her to chill out for a second?
Okay, but step up. Communicate.
Talk. Simple shit.
This girl at St. Maria, is she fine?
I mean, it's, uh, it's Keisha.
Who?
Keisha Clark, the girl from, uh, JTD.
The one that you always used to make me say hi to.
Son.
What your mother wants more than for you to have a future,
is for you to have a future with a Black girl.
Next time you plan on lying and steal some shit…
lead with that.
It's Daddy giving you game, boy.
-Game of life. -Dad!
Hey, Jaden!
My magic potion for love
Telling him I'm sincere
And that there's Nothing too good for us
But I want to be free…
You don't want me walking up in your room, but you stay walking up in mine.
I'm sorry for lying, Mom. To you, to Dad, to the driving instructor.
And it was all for a girl.
Was she worth it?
For Keisha, yeah.
Who?
Uh, Keisha Clark?
Keisha from JTD?
Yeah, yes.
That's the girl?
That's the girl.
I needed to get her attention before I lost my chance with her.
Black Keisha?
Mom, do you know any white girls named Keisha?
You right, you right.
Yeah, but she blocked me on everything.
What'd you do?
You know how I can come across as a…
a weird asshole sometimes.
But I mean, I don't mean it.
Yes, I do.
Okay, well, I need my phone so I can tell her that I don't mean it.
Mmm.
-I'm not manipulating you. -Yes, you are.
But you did a good job.
Look…
I believe we finish what we start,
so you need to finish your homework on my old computer.
And when you're done,
I will give you your phone back so we can reset this.
And you can talk to Keisha…
Clark.
-Okay? -Mm-hmm.
Okay.
Please God.
"I saw my life branching out before me,
like the green fig tree in the story."
"From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig,
a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was…"
Jaden. Did you do your homework already?
-Yep. -Did you take a shower?
-I did. -Let me check your homework.
Are you on Instagram too?
-Will you leave that boy alone? -You talk too much.
You made that in the fourth grade?
Yep.
Is this what you've been working on?
Okay. Eight pages. Shut me up.
-Yeah, because I'm locked in. -Shoot.
We should've called Keisha years ago.
Well, life works things out when it's supposed to.
Okay, guru.
Speaking of Keisha…
Look at this.
Was I always a whole vibe?
Of course. You sprung from my loin. You didn't have a choice.
Okay, both of you need to stop. I am trying to show you Keisha.
-There she is. -Why do you have these pictures?
Remember? I was in charge of the kindergarten yearbook.
See?
-I always made sure I got your girl. -Well, she's not my girl.
Yet.
Here.
I don't actually like taking your phone.
So please don't make me.
I won't.
-Okay? -Yeah.
-How about that? -Yup.
Tell Keisha we said hi.
-Zamn! Did you see that? -Ran outta here.
Phone like a bodily organ to these kids.
-Wow! -It's crazy.
You can call me
Oh, if you're lonely And you need somebody
You can call me
Middle of the night…
Fuck.
You can call me
You know that you can tell everyone…
Hi, you've reached Keisha.
If you leave me a voicemail, I'll probably never check it,
so you're better off hanging up and texting me.
Shit.
You can call me
Middle of the night When you need my body
You can call me
You know that you can tell everyone
-If you want me the way I want you… -Fuck.
-…you know what to do, yeah -Dreamin' 'bout you…
Move, move, move.
Closeouts. Are we tired at 7 a.m.? What are we doing?
We got our first game against Brookwood.
So wake up!
Shake off the Christmas cookies, and let's go!
Starters stay green. Everyone else, flip to white.
Edwards, we're gonna do something a little different today. Flip to white.
Austin, let's go green.
Uh, coach?
Is there a problem, Justin?
We talked about how this was an important season for me to be seen.
But I still haven't seen consistency.
I love your three, but where is your hustle?
Where's your rebounding?
White shirt. Let's go.
Let's go.
Justin, you're on offense. Austin, defense.
We're gonna go play one here.
All right, on the whistle. Ready?
One, one, one.
There you go. Pop out, faster. There you go, find it, good.
Y'all help. Y'all help, y'all help, hey.
There you go. Screen. Good screen.
Oh yeah!
What are you looking at me for? Get back on defense.
Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me Bitch, I'm drownin' in water
I just bought a Cuban Dipped it in a fountain
Everywhere that I go it's a light show I'm surrounded
Bust down, bust down, bust down Bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin'
I just bought a Cuban ring And dipped it in a fountain
Chain so heavy I feel like I'm holdin' up a mountain…
Yo, Darius.
-You out your feelings now? We talking? -What's up, bro?
Nah, dude. I need your phone.
You stay on punishment. I can't. I'm off to the math lab to get answers.
I need your phone, all right? It's the least you can do.
She blocked me over all this.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Take it. Just stop looking at me like that.
Hey, what's up, Darius. How you been, man?
Good to see you.
Gotta get to the math lab, bro.
-All right, catch you after class. -Yeah.
Hey, you might wanna take some of that thirst on the court.
Bust down, bust down, bust down Bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin'
What?
Hey, Justin, um, remember,
your circumstances allow for an extra 20 minutes to finish your exam,
so take your time. There's no need to rush.
I know that. But, with all due respect…
Could we just not?
Yeah, of course. Sure, sorry, um,
with all due respect, you never use your extra time,
and I think you'd benefit greatly from it.
Yeah
As good as gold
Right
Just got future Grammy-nominated
Straight-up out of dating
If you with the homies They're gonna tell you I'm the greatest
This what you've been waitin'…
-Yo. -No dice.
Fuck, okay.
Let me text from your phone.
Why are you so pressed? It hasn't even been an hour.
A thot gonna be a thot.
Hey, don't call her that, okay?
Delete the video.
I been deleted it. You think I'm trying to catch a case?
Look, I'm trying to figure out how you caught feelings so quick.
I spent time with her.
Start spending time with somebody else.
Because she out there, and everybody knows her.
Dude, you're mad at me, and I'm trying to help your ass.
Hey, cool if you wanna fuck her, but just don't be a simp.
Who'd you get the video from?
-I mean, was it Christian? -I don't know him like that.
-You'd know him better. -Who'd you get it from?
Bro, us football players don't do this level of drama.
Who did you get the video from?
All right. It…
I got it from a friend at Brookwood
who got it from his homie at Brookwood and…
then I don't know.
Shit, once it's out there, man, it's just out there.
It's okay, though.
Hey, we've all been there.
Not-- not me, though, but…
Shawty, do not play no games with me Games with me
Yeah, that shit is lame to me Lame to me
Spend every night And every day with me…
Oh, you're doing good.
You're hugging the center line a little too close.
-Then make a right. -A right?
Yeah.
Good signal.
-Am I good? -Yeah.
Your love is a drug…
Okay, Jaden's got an hour and a half left of practice,
so you should get your homework done.
If you need any help, I'm here, but just get it done, Justin,
so your mom will get off your back.
Keep your hands inside the ball.
Good seam out, Diego.
Tighten that swing up. Nice!
Come on! Let's get some runs.
Give one to Jaden, here.
-You ain't going nowhere… -Way to stay in it.
Yeah
Is he trying to throw a curveball over there?
He's too young for that, man.
Oh my God!
The fuck? No, we're done.
Keisha?
Peace offering.
And helping you pick up this trash.
What'd you do?
Sorry I wasn't able to respond to your text.
You ghosted me.
No, no, no, I was on-- I was on punishment.
I'm not bullshitting, I promise. I DM'd you from my boy Darius's account.
I don't know Darius.
Okay, check your message request, 'cause I'm in there.
Look, I'm sorry, okay?
My mom found out I skipped school to drive across town to see you.
You. I mean, why would I do all that for nothing?
I don't know…
to keep your nice-guy status.
Look, just go get burped by your nanny or something.
First, she's not my nanny. That's my tutor.
Okay.
Sorry, why am I even arguing with a traffic cone?
'Cause you're salty that I didn't fall for your game.
I don't need game. You approached me that New Year's Eve.
You don't need game because you don't see the court.
Okay, great. So you wanna go there now?
Been there, catch up.
I start.
-You cheer. -I play.
Do you?
I do.
You tell me. You seem to know about my game.
I'm just saying,
word gets around.
Yeah. 'Cause you would know.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean…
I'm sorry, I didn't…
mean that.
Remember, keep your upper and your lower body separate.
Stay in front of it, stay with it.
Throw it in, Michel.
Hit your cut off!
Great grab, pitcher!
Hey.
I, um… saw your DM from your boy's account.
Sorry.
I'm a Scorpio.
Damn, is that why you're always so defensive?
Don't sit on your heels!
I mean, I'm serious. Couldn't you give me the benefit of the doubt?
-Way to keep it in the midfield! -Move! There you go!
I'm sorry that you thought I was talking about what happened to you.
I mean, I wasn't.
I mean, you just seem to know so much about my playtime, so…
I don't know. I figured…
Word got out, you know,
about how well, or not well I'm doing.
And plus, I didn't even know about the video until you brought it up.
Hey, come on, Derek!
So then,
why'd you stop me?
I didn't want you to do anything because I bought you something.
I mean, I'm just not that type of dude.
So did you end up leaving Brookwood
because of the video?
After it got sent around, I got depressed.
My mom noticed.
She thought it was because of code-switching and the microaggressions
that came from being one of three Black girls in my grade.
So I went with it.
You know, I told her I felt like an outcast.
I mean, it wasn't…
false. I didn't lie to her, you know, technically I still told her the truth.
It's just… I just left out the part about my sex tape.
And then I went to St. Maria's and kept my head down until New Year's.
Didn't even look at a guy before you.
I wasn't trying to say thank you.
I was just trying to show you how much I like you.
Keisha!
If you don't bring your little street-sweeping ass on, come on.
Dang, walking all around here looking for you.
-I gotta go. -God.
Yes, yes. My man, third base. That's what I'm talking about.
I'll see you.
Um, excuse me. Can you come on?
-I'm waiting, looking for you. Okay. God. -Okay, jeez, okay.
You keep your roster, huh?
As long as Come-Up-Christian don't find out, I don't care.
Please, 'cause you know Brittany trying to get that NBA "Mrs."
She wanna be on Basketball Wives.
I can't do the feet, at this point.
-Oh, okay. -What?
Mama got an admirer.
Who's that from? The guy from the LACMA Jazz Night?
Girl, no.
These came for Keisha.
Don't look back at me.
From-- from who?
Brittany, shoes off.
-These are Dior. -Don't nobody care.
These are noice.
Okay, and they're not from the grocery store.
I can see that.
Um… So, uh… What? These from old boy who was at the park?
No, what… What boy was at the park?
Uh, no, these are-- are from Christian.
Wait, what boy was at the park?
-Oh my God. -Just…
-Y'all. -What?
I think we're in the midst of a promposal!
I always see these online, and I wanted one for you.
Prom is months away.
-Okay. -Okay.
Then it's a pre-pre-pre-promposal.
Exactly. You know what they say.
-Early bird get the finest bitch. -Period.
-Tiffany! -What? I'm sorry, it's the truth.
Anyway, we gonna get you a cute little prom dress.
Yes, a real classy dress. Like something with a little appropriate…
slit. 'Cause your mama trippin'.
-Yeah. -Yeah.
-And I'mma do your makeup, of course. -No.
Hm?
Y'all know y'all wrong for that.
I'm gonna, uh, get changed.
Girl, we got you.
Uh-uh. Let's unpack this. Why can't I do her makeup?
'Cause you don't do makeup.
-10,000 views on YouTube. -Not all for that.
-I have 10,000. -I modeled for your tutorial.
How many views you get?
Money.
The flowers are beautiful.
-Yeah. -Okay.
So, Christian's back?
I'm just as surprised as you are.
When was the last time you talked to him?
Um…
like, last summer?
I mean, he said… Like I told you, he's busy with basketball and training.
It's a big year for him.
Well, it sure seems like he's trying to win you back.
Mom, come on. He…
We weren't even together-together.
Okay.
I mean, look, I understand why he would miss you.
But the flowers, they clearly cost a pretty penny.
Sweetie.
Are they really a pre-promposal,
or did Christian do something he's trying to make up for?
Um…
I mean, he's certainly putting in the effort.
Just remember, you don't have to do anything you don't wanna do.
Mom.
Sex.
-Mom, I get it. I get it, Mom. -I'm talking about sex, Keisha. Okay.
We didn't have sex.
Good.
You know, there ain't nothing wrong with waiting till college or graduation.
You didn't.
I didn't.
But my past is a bit more complicated than your present.
And it's my job to keep it that way.
Plus, with someone like Christian, the longer you hold out, the better.
Better for what?
To keep his attention.
He probably got a lot of girls.
And it's a way for you not to run with the pack.
My baby's better than that.
Seriously, Mom, stop.
-Hey. -Hey.
You said you were running low.
I needed more K-Tape, thank you!
I saw that, uh, Edwards boy sniffing after you.
He's, um, a friend.
-A friend? -Mm-hmm.
Okay.
What about this other one? The one who sends flowers.
How about you stay out of my business?
Well, I forgot to teach your daddy how to do it, so…
He's doing the best he can.
No, he is not.
Well, he loves you. But love ain't enough.
Love is…
who's by your side.
Good times, bad times.
And at 4 a.m.?
Sweetheart, this is the easy stuff.
Ah
It's a sad day
Get smoked, no ashtray
Back at it again, backache
It's going down, sad face
Them gyal are bitter, bad taste
Don't take shots like a cam lens
Old school, way back when
Killed everything, past tense
So just move for me
'Cause I got the juicy, juicy, juicy
Yeah, I got the juicy, juicy, juicy
Them gyal are moody, moody, moody
They make a scene Like a movie, movie, movie
Oh lord, I got the J-U-I-C-E
I got the J-U-I-C-E
I got the-- I got the J-U-I-C-E
I got the J-U-I-C-E
-I got the juice… -Keep your head up!
I got the juice
-I got the juice… -Looking good.
All right.
Thank you!
-Hey. -Hey.
-You're up early. -Duh, I have school.
Oh my God. You're right. My bad.
So, real quick.
I want to see if you're going to Jaden's game. Hope you'll be there.
Maybe I could help you pick up some trash or whatever.
I do have more hours.
Oh, also, we're reading The Bell Jar in English class.
It's about anxiety and depression.
Yeah, I read it. It's about how the patriarchal system suppresses women.
Oh, okay, SparkNotes.
All right.
Anyways, while I was researching about it, I stumbled across the fact that,
you know, lying can lead to severe bouts
of depression and anxiety.
Keisha?
So, uh, basically you're saying to tell my mom.
I mean, somebody, you know.
No, thank you.
Why are you protecting Christian?
I mean, do you still have feelings for him or something?
No.
No, and I'm not protecting him. I'm protecting myself and my mom.
Okay, my life is real messy right now.
Okay, what does… what does that mean?
It means I should've never come out New Year's Eve.
Don't say that.
Look, I just don't wanna hurt anyone right now.
Look, you're not gonna hurt me.
I just need to keep my head down and stay on my grind.
Keep my eyes on the prize, which is Howard.
No. You can't disappear on me now. Like, what?
There's plenty of other Keishas out there for you to hang with.
-You don't really think I'm gonna-- -Look, trust me. You'll thank me later.
Keisha.
I'm sorry. I-- I gotta go.
Keish–
Ugh, I have news.
The parentals pushed the Mexico City trip back a day,
so the party's gonna be Saturday now.
But you can still come, right?
I think I'm done with your parties for the rest of the year.
What? No! Bitch, you just crawled out of your bunker!
Well, look, I gotta play trash lady on Saturday anyway.
At the baseball field?
Wait, does that mean more Justin?
No, that's done.
So, where does that leave Christian?
In the trash. Where I should have tossed his flowers.
Yeah, but you didn't.
Yeah, 'cause it'll alert my mom that something's wrong.
And I don't need her asking any more questions.
Sorry, but this has Mercury written all over it.
Oh my God, Chloe, don't start.
Well, it's in retrograde, okay?
The bitch'll make you face this head on.
Fuck her. I'll outrun her too.
Yeah, you're fast, but not that fast.
Seriously, this is just like
classic Universe 101.
You can't have two doors open.
-You gotta close one. -Or both.
You wouldn't be overthinking things with Justin if it wasn't for Christian.
Look, now's the time to resolve any lingering feelings.
I don't have any lingering feelings for Christian.
Okay, do you want to have a breakthrough in our friendship?
What do you mean?
Honestly, I feel like if I tell you the truth,
I'm never gonna see you again.
But I guess it sounds like I'll never see you again anyway.
So, I think I'm gonna tell you the truth.
You lost out on school because of Christian.
Now you're gonna lose out on a good guy because of Christian?
Stop letting Christian dictate your life.
Don't be a dumb bitch. Just give Justin a chance.
Wow, you know I'm really self-actualized lately.
I think it's the therapy.
Remind me again why Black people don't like it?
Gi-- girl,
get off my line.
That's pretty good. It's better than what I had.
Oh!
Nice work, Ms. Clark.
What did you get?
Wait, but did you…
Oh, yeah.
That's why.
Serious? You never need to study. You always get As.
I guess I did do pretty good for not studying.
That's right.
I need to look at your paper next time.
No, no, no.
Okay. Hm.
Hm.
Okay.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah. Okay.
Ooh
Feels like no one's watching
'Cause when we're face-to-face We're in our own world
That I just Wanna have a good time with ya
And then, safe to say
-I just found a new love… -Thicker.
Ain't nobody better…
Mm.
I just found a new love
Ain't nobody better
Ain't nobody gonna love me better
Wait for your pitch.
That's all right.
-Come on! -Three-one count.
Now choke up on the bat.
All right, let's go. Let's go.
-Good eye, Jaden! -Ball four.
Got you mad buds, baby.
-That's why I got it. -Come on, baby! Here we go.
-Batter, batter, batter! -Let's go, let's go!
Something ain't right.
You got it, baby.
Yeah!
Let's go!
Yeah!
-Go, Jaden, go! Go, go, go! Yeah! -Go, Jaden, go, Jaden! Whoo!
Go, Jaden!
Let's go, Pirates, let's go!
Let's go, Pirates!
Hi.
-Here you go. -Thanks. Hi.
-Hey. -I know I said I wasn't gonna come.
-But… -Hm.
…surprise!
Say something.
Let's keep it moving.
I'm just downloading this moment right now.
You are so…
What, weird?
No, I want my own word for you.
-Which should be? -What about…
-Otherworldly. -Otherworldly?
Yeah.
Mm. Nice.
Yeah.
-I better not get tetanus. -You might.
Stop.
-I'm serious. -Justin.
Hey, Mom.
You remember Keisha?
Keisha Clark.
Hi, Ms. Edwards.
How are you? Oh my God, it's been so long!
-Yeah, yeah. -Oh my God! Yeah.
How's school? Still at the top of the class? Don't think I never noticed.
-I am, actually. Yeah. -Okay.
Keisha! Hey, baby!
Is that your mom?
Um… yeah.
-Okay, the park is lit. -Okay, Mom. Don't… don't say "lit."
Look who came by the house looking for you.
Shelly Clark.
Oh my God!
-Dawn Edwards! -Oh my goodness! How are you?
What are you doing here?
Justin's brother, Jaden, plays baseball here.
Oh my God. Justin!
Look at you! Oh my God.
I didn't even recognize Keisha. So, she's at St. Maria's now, huh?
Yeah. You know, we started her off at Brookwood,
and transferred to St. Maria's her junior year.
Better track program, better chance of getting into Howard.
Oh, Howard.
What about you, Justin?
I'm at Camden Hall right now.
-Okay. Still playing basketball? -Yes, ma'am.
-Yup, yup. -Well, then y'all must know each other.
What's up, my man? Christian Boykin. Go to Brookwood.
Justin.
We've played each other.
-We have? -Yup.
Man, you know what they say. We all look alike.
Dawn, this is Christian Boykin, and he's gonna be our next LeBron James.
Come on now, Ms. Clark. Don't set me up like that.
-Um… -It is so nice to meet you.
Oh! You're so sweet.
Look, I hate to break up the reunion and everything,
but I gotta get to practice soon.
Keish, can I talk to you real quick?
Uh, um, yeah. Yeah, sure.
My man!
-Be blessed, Ms. Clark. -All right.
Okay, so those two used to date,
and now he's buying her flowers, so something's up. I guess we'll see.
So what team does Jaden play for?
Jaden plays for the Pirates.
Girl, that's George's team. George is Keisha's granddad.
No way. If this world gets any smaller…
Yeah, George been coaching up here for years. He loves it.
I got Jaden out of that daddy ball league over the hill.
Get us a Black team.
It ain't nothing like being coached by your own kin.
-Exactly. -You started travel-ball yet?
This summer. Our schedule's gonna be crazy,
but Jaden's been playing so hard,
this kid's really earned it. So, what about you?
Does Keisha travel for track?
Yeah, a little bit.
We don't go that far. The farthest we go is Riverside.
We got family there, so that helps.
It does. It takes a village.
And our village rolls deep! We all work hard to get Keisha to Howard.
Everything's on the table if it's D1,
because basketball is his goal, but mine's school. Uh, so, we'll see.
I'm sure he's up there with Christian, so he'll have plenty of--
-Absolutely. -Hey, Mom?
-Yeah. -I think it's time to go to training.
-Gotta get this one to Compton. -Yep.
Oh! Okay! You're gonna be living on the 405.
Oh, don't say that.
What we do for these kids.
Absolutely.
As much as I want you with a Black girl, I don't want you disrespected.
Yeah, well, early is on time, on time is late.
And late's unacceptable, right?
Right.
Let's go.
Murder on the beat, so it's not nice
-For this life I cannot change -Change
-Hidden Hills, deep off in the main -Main
-M&Ms, sweet like candy cane -Cane
-Drop the top, pop it, let it bang -Pop it, pop it
-For this life I cannot change -Change
-Hidden Hills, deep off in the main -Main
-M&Ms, sweet like candy cane -Cane
-Drop the top, pop it, let it bang -Pop it, pop it
-Drop the top, play hide and seek -Yeah
Jump inside Jump straight to the league
-Take a sip, feel just how I be -It's lit
On freeway, but no, ain't nothin' free
Straight up
Bend laws, bend lanes
Been bustin' bills But still, ain't nothin' change
You in the mob Soon as you rock the chain
She caught the waves Just thumbin' through my braids
All right
-Heatin' up, baby, I'm just heatin' up -It's lit
-Need ya love, not a need it is a must -Yeah
Feelin' stuck You know how to keep me up
Yeah, yeah
-Icy love, icy like a hockey puck -All right
-For this life I cannot change -Change
-Hidden Hills, deep off in the main -Main
-M&Ms, sweet like candy cane -Cane
-Drop the top, pop it, let it bang -Pop it, pop it
For this life I cannot change
-Hidden Hills, deep off in the main -Yeah, yeah
-M&Ms, sweet like candy cane -Cane
Drop the top, pop it, let it bang
All the ones All the chains piled on the mantle
-Yeah -All the dawgs
All the dawgs low creep right behind me In the Phantom, yeah
Never go, never go dip on the set Stayed Santana, yeah
Run it back, turn the lights on When I hit up Green Lantern
Yeah, fly the broads Fly the dawgs down to Atlanta, yeah
In the cut in Medusa, lay low, yeah I might be, yeah
Roll up, help me calm down When I'm movin' high speed, yeah
If I send one, need to text back 'Cause you know what I need
-Straight up -Oh please, oh please
-Oh, me -Oh, me
-Oh, my -Oh, my
We been movin' We been movin' for some time
All right
-Flexin', flexin', try to exercise -Try to exercise, exercise
Yeah, yeah
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