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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marc Griffin
Marc Griffin
Lead Vocals
Timothy Patterson
Timothy Patterson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Griffin
Marc Griffin
Songwriter
Timothy Patterson
Timothy Patterson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Happy Perez
Happy Perez
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, 40oz. to Freedom like I'm 16 again I don't got my L's, yet But I'm scoopin' bitches, pullin' up (Skrrt!) in the Benz She gon' hop in with her friends Yeah, 40oz. to Freedom like I'm 16 again Fist fightin' at the red light Missed me with the right, but the left scraped my chin Yeah, yeah, so I'm feelin' like the man But nothin' really changed, feel I'm in my second childhood Still blowin' reefer Still got that Stevie Wonder blappin' out the speaker Still, my woman tell me that I don't know how to treat her Oh, lover Look what we have become The same as we was young We the same as we was young Oh, lover Look what we have become The same as we was young We the same as we was young On the wall at the house party, like I'm 17 (Like I'm 17) Got a little shorty grindin' on my jeans (Grindin' on my jeans) Whisper to me that she wanna see my sheets (That she wanna) I told her, "Baby, I ain't taking off these cleats" I told her, "Baby, if you down, then I'm down Come around after 2 AM, I'll knock that thing down" Used to sneak right out your window When your Daddy was around Shit, I am your Daddy now (Oh, I'm your Daddy, now) But nothin' really changed, feel I'm in my second childhood Still blowin' reefer Still got that Stevie Wonder blappin' out the speakers Still, my woman tell me that I don't know how to— (Ooh, oh) Oh, lover Look what we have become (Baby, look) The same as we was young We the same as we was young Oh, lover Look what we have become The same as we was young We the same as we was young Oh, lover Look what we have become (Baby, look) The same as we was young We the same as we was young Oh, lover Look what we have become The same as we was young We the same as we was young Yeah, and I can't even play like I ain't sprung Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love Bouquet of roses in the tub That lil' Rollie cost a dub You my one and only one, say, you my one and only one Oh, lover They ask me, "Do I love her?" (Huh?) It's been like four summers since I first got her number And I've been on her bumper, like "We ain't gettin' no younger, wife" They hatin', and no wonder why They won't let you live your life Finally got my chicken right I done seen a million twice And they gave my nigga life Time to time, I send him kite Out of mind, out of sight Out of sight, and out of mind She been on my linear lately She know she forever mine Oh, lover Look what we have become (Baby, look) Same as we was young We the same as we was young Oh, lover Look what we have become Same as we was young We the same as we was young And we wake up, yeah, the heat is on We underneath the sun Only thing that changed now, can't be going dumb Oh, lover Look what we have become Same as we was young We the same as we was young (Oh, lover) Pit in my stomach, I'm so nostalgic I used to love it Back when we grew up on Gunner Street The one I trusted Pulled the bread from underneath my feet You had the magic carpet I had a date with the street I got on my feet, quit, had to dip 500 horses under the foreign whip You know the truth is my ace, I never slip I'm burnin' this bitch down and firin' at you, little lover Little lover Little lover
Writer(s): Nathan Perez, Marc Randolph Griffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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