20 Years Later

Lyrics

[Intro] Twenty years later, somewhere far across the ocean Here I am, chillin' with the homies on some grown shit Thank God that I made it this— On some grown Twenty years later, somewhere far across the ocean Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Now it's twenty years later, somewhere far across the ocean Here I am, chillin' with the homies on some grown shit Thank God that I made it this far If it wasn't for my driver, then I would've crashed the car (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It's the beach boy comin' through the city goin' hard I got big money callin', I'm just tryna play it smart Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart (Yeah, woah) Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart [Verse 1] I got rich hoes with me and they don't know who you are They say, "Yung Pinch, why you such a goddamn star?" Poppin' bottles at the club, gettin' more drinks at the bar These hoes showin' love, put the whole thing on they card, wait What you mad for? I know bad hoes, on some boss shit They get cash flow Do your own thing, see how that goes That's what I did, yeah, that's what I did [Chorus] Now it's twenty years later, somewhere far across the ocean Thank God that I made it this far If it wasn't for my driver, then I would've crashed the car (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It's the beach boy comin' through the city goin' hard I got big money callin', I'm just tryna play it smart Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart (Yeah, woah) Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart [Verse 2] Used to be the homie, now we on our own shit Don't know who you are now Switched on who you roll with Don't act like you know me, don't act like you know shit Don't act like we friends now, boy, you on that ho shit Hatin' on the low shit, talk the most shit Say you wanna see me win, I know you don't, bitch Remember they ain't like me, now they act just like me Ran off with my old steez, tryna dress just like me I see all that fuck shit, ain't shit gettin' by me Used to wanna fight me (Well, pussy boy, come try me) I'm with all that fuck shit, actin' like you talk shit New homies really with the shits and they gon' bust quick No, I am not tough, bitch, I care about my safety No, you can't replace me, hell no, you can't replace me 'Cause I want this forever, yeah, forever I got all these bands in my hands might change the weather Knew shit would get better, I just needed faith Slide it back home, boy, you know I'm gon' be safe Look at where I'm at now, this shit feel like fate, yeah Look at where I'm at now, you can't pass the gate [Chorus] Now it's twenty years later, somewhere far across the ocean (Yeah, oh-woah) Here I am, chillin' with the homies on some grown shit (Yeah, woah) Thank God that I made it this far If it wasn't for my driver, then I would've crashed the car(Yeah, oh-woah) It's the beach boy comin' through the city goin' hard I got big money callin', I'm just tryna play it smart Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart (Yeah, oh-woah) Play it smart, I'm just tryna play it smart [Outro] Matics on the wave Yeah, oh-woah