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Lyrics

[Intro] Twenty-two, yeah [Chorus] It was all good just a week ago (Week ago) Not now (Not now), twenty-two Uh, heard he got purp by the liter, though Not now (Not now), twenty-two Uh, ol' buddy with the Cutty and the big chain Naw, naw, twenty-two Uh, heard he finna do big thangs Not now, twenty-two Uh [Verse 1] Hop up in the whip lil' homie We gon' take a ride around the block I see you Steph Curry with the shot Finna put the ball down, get to workin' with the rock I see your homeboy D getting money out here Nineteen, with the nice whip Tellin' you the school for the dummies Bust a move for the money, you can come and get a night shift Whip up the work Get up, then flip up and get what you're worth Chip up, then brick up, then here come dessert (Yeah) Big cake, everyday your birthday, and it come with purse (Ayy) You been tryna do the right thing (Spike Lee) He done fell in love with the Coco (Ice T) He done got to playin' with majors (White Keys) Feelin' like he winnin' and you ain't, huh? (I see) Winnin' for a minute I guess (I guess) But you ain't done living life yet (Not yet) Right now, you would love to trade places You won't feel the same in a minute I bet (I bet) Had him in the whip last week Told him what I'm telling you (You) See, the fiend that he wit, he a Op, and the chick, she a cop He was on top, now he gettin' locked, twenty-two (Yeah) [Chorus] It was all good just a week ago (Week ago) Not now (Not now), twenty-two Uh, heard he got purp by the liter, though Not now (Not now), twenty-two Uh, ol' buddy with the Cutty and the big chain Naw, naw, twenty-two Uh, heard he finna do big thangs Not now, twenty-two Uh [Verse 2] I know it look dope now (Dope now) A hundred guns, hundred subs in your profile (Profile) Just to let a hater know that it could go down (Go Down) Ain't nothing sweet 'round here, so, you don't smile (Yeah) Let 'em know you ain't food to the folk (Yeah) Bust a move, never know what you would do to the folk (Yeah) Come at you and you'll be waiting on the roof for them folk (Yeah) Mess around, spend your whole life provin' to folk (Don't do it) You say you ride for respect (Okay) You willing to die for respect (I get it, I do!) But you got a little girl, you should die to protect Who gon' look out for her if you die, your respect!? (Oh) Tryna get you lookin' at the big pic (Big pic) Feelin' when you winnin', it be Lit Lit (Lit Lit) Hit a lick, turn a prick to a quick vick (Yeah) Rap got jail feelin' like a picnic (Uh) You think I'm tryna sell right now? (Huh?) My lil' bro in a cell doing twelve right now (Right now) Told him what I'm tellin' you Did the hook 'fore he took a deal, otherwise, it coulda been twenty-two (Yeah!) [Chorus] It was all good just a week ago (Week ago) Not now (Not now), twenty-two Uh, heard he got purp by the liter, though Not now (Not now), twenty-two Uh, ol' buddy with the Cutty and the big chain Naw, naw, twenty-two Uh, heard he finna do big thangs Not now, twenty-two Uh