20 Years Later

Yung Pinch

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    20 years later somewhere far across the ocean
    Here I am, chillin' with the homies on some grown shit
    Thank God that I made it this
    On some grown

    20 years later somewhere far across the ocean
    Yeah, yeah
    Now it's 20 years later somewhere far across the ocean
    Here I am, chillin' with the homies on some grown shit
    Thank God that I made it this far
    If it wasn't for my driver then I would've crashed the car

    It's the beach boy comin' through the city goin' hard
    I got big money callin' Im just tryna play it smart
    Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart
    Play it's smart, I'm just tryna play it smart
    I got rich hoes with me and they don't know who you are

    They say, Yung Pinch why you such a goddamn star?
    Poppin' bottles at the club, gettin' more drinks at the bar
    These hoes showin' love, put the whole thing on they card, wait
    What you mad for? I know bad hoes, on some dark shit
    They get cash flow, do your own thing, see how that goes
    That's what I did, yeah, that's what I did

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    Now it's 20 years later somewhere far across the ocean
    Thank God that I made it this far
    If it wasn't for my driver then I would've crashed the car
    It's the beach boy comin' through the city goin' hard
    I got big money callin' Im just tryna play it smart
    Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart
    Play it's smart, I'm just tryna play it smart
    Used to be the homie, now we on our own shit

    Don't know who you are now
    Switched up who you rode with
    Don't act like you know me, don't act like you know shit
    Don't act like we friends now, boy you on that hoe shit
    Hatin' on the low shit, talkin' bullshit
    Say you wanna see me win, I know you don't
    Bitch, remember they ain't like me
    Now they act just like me, ran off with my old steeze
    Tryna dress just like me, I see all that fuck shit
    Ain't shit gettin' by me, used to want to fight me

    Well pussy boy come try me
    I'm with all that fuck shit, actin' like you tough shit
    New homies really with the shits and they gon' bust quick
    No I am not tough bitch, I care about my safety
    No you can't replace me, hell no you can't replace me
    'Cause I want this forever, yeah forever

    I got all these bands in my hands might change the weather
    Wish it would get better, I just need a freight
    Slide it back homeboy you know I'm gon' be safe
    Look at where I'm at now, this shit feel like fate
    Look at where I'm at now, you can't pass the gate

    Now it's 20 years later somewhere far across the ocean
    Here I am, chillin' with the homies on some grown shit
    Thank God that I made it this far
    If it wasn't for my driver then I would've crashed the car
    It's the beach boy comin' through the city goin' hard
    I got big money callin' Im just tryna play it smart
    Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart
    Play it's smart, I'm just tryna play it smart

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