.Time changed, check out your mind frame
Got no times for mind games (grow up, nigga)
Grow up, nigga
He thirty-seven, think he twenty-two
His mother work, he play the crib, just polishin' his .22
Plus he eat up all the food but never grocery shop
Actin' like he out.
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