Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind
Let's get, get, get this to the party!
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa
I met this girl named mariana
And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way
Ya know, i met this one girl in store that day
I loved school at first, before i met the dean of the students
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
From the day that i met her until the nurse at the very end.
Missed my cousins party, held at the park.
I'm so intact so i stay sharp
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