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afford - 704 prod lyrics

go! go!
i was high*key, on two light feet
tryna find a sound like a type beat
bright eyes with the white t**th
i was psyched, jeez, i was nineteen on the road (road!)
i was nineteen on the road
had some light green, not the high leaf
with a pipe dream like, d*mn, but can i afford this sh*t?

fendi, prada, benihanas
if it’s trending, spend a dollar
if she bad then i’ma holler
saw her, want her, now i’ve got her
witty talker, money palmer
no relations with her father
it ain’t tricking if you got it
man, i was 19 on the road

road, road, road, road (go!)
road, road, road, road
road, road, road, road
road, road, road, road

road, road, road, road
road, road, road, road
road, road, road, road
road, road, road, road
i was 19 on the road, n*gga
in the four, n*gga
high speed with a light breeze
no tai chi when i’m home n*gga
i see all my goals, n*gga. and the gold
my side piece ain’t camera shy
but no spike lee with the phones, n*gga
and i be so alone
‘cause i was nineteen, slumped over
i like the way this feels, f*ck sober
you like the way i feel? come closer, like (but can i afford this sh*t?)

fendi, prada, benihanas
if it’s trending, spend a dollar
if she bad then i’ma holler
saw her, want her, now i’ve got her (but can i afford this sh*t?)
witty talker, money palmer
no relations with her father
it ain’t tricking if you got it
man, i was 19 on the road

road, road, road, road
road, road, road, road
road, road, road, road
road, road, road, road
one the road, catch up. passed up that one
back then, n*ggas thought i’d always be the last one
and look at them n*ggas now, that’s done
packed up, wrapped up. buddy get your cash up
you can’t
(go!)

- 704 prod lyrics

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