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Burn It All
It's The Dean's List
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Yeah, haha
It's the drive in
Ah, and we good
And we good
And we good, haha
Pop a bottle for the girl with no boyfriend
Drink it all, we don't care, we just order more in
Light a blunt for the team 'cause we all here
Take a hit and make a hit, nigga this is our year
In the game like a playbook, zonin' out
No idea where we're going, one day we will figure out
Everything was meant to be, don't trip it's only bitter now
Life is just a bitch, but don't you worry, I will sit her down
Tell her bring the ketchup, these weenies need a dressing
I ain't worried 'bout your hustle, boy, why you keep on pressing?
Let me live, let me live, 'cause I will die if I don't sip
And drink my dreams a little bit, a little more, a little this, ah
She's the reason you just up here at the show right?
I bring your girl out and she can stay the whole night
If this is the good life, I'm aiming for a better one
You're shooting for the stars, boy
You gon' need a better gun
'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man
Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend?
Go, go, drink it all and then some
We gon' burn it all, don't worry 'bout your income
'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man
Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend?
Go, go, drink it all and then some
We gon' burn it all don't worry 'bout your income
Over here we only really party with the baddest
And with you is when she turns into an actress
Showin' up, you know what, we gon' do this damn thing
Roll it up, smoke it up, it's pulling like a hamstring
Crewnecks, snapback, Nixon on my wrist, man
I am not a hipster, sister, I just do some hip things
Every night is minus Christ
Boy, I pray to God and I did not sell my soul I just gave him all we got
See this jager got a biddy, better tell her 'bout my city
And that diddy shit we smoke, I'll puff a cloud of something biggie
I'm 20 years young, livin' reckless with my friends
And if you forgot your wallet just tell Ralph he's got the spends (Haha)
Waiting for that night, yeah, I think about it all
It's a red carpet moment when these lights begin to call
Me and my girl chilling, smiling with the pros
We're just looking at the camera hopin' everybody shows (Ah-ah)
'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man
Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend?
Go, go, drink it all and then some
We gon' burn it all don't worry 'bout your income
'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man
Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend?
Go, go, drink it all and then some
We gon' burn it all don't worry 'bout your income
'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man
Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend?
Go, go, drink it all and then some
We gon' burn it all don't worry 'bout your income
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