[Verse 1]
 It’s like ’09 in your basement and I’m in love with Nebby
 And I still love her but it fell through because I wasn’t ready
 And your back hurt, and your neck hurt, and you smoking heavy
 And I sit next to you, and I lecture you ‘cause those are deadly
 And then you ask [bad word] and we argue about spending money on [bad word]  And you tell me I’m just like my father, my one button, you push it
 Now it’s  [bad word] you, I hate you, I’ll move out in a heartbeat”
 And I leave out and you call me, you tell me that your sorry
 You love me, and I love you, and your heart hurts, mine does too
 And it’s just words and they cut deep but it’s our world, it’s just us two
 I see painkillers on the kitchen counter, I hate to see, it all hurt so bad
 But maybe I wouldn’t have worked as hard
 If you were healthy and it weren’t so bad
 Uh, maybe I should walk up the street, and try and get a job at the bank
 Cause leave it up to me, J, and Neeks, we’re probably gonna end up robbing a bank
 Then Wayne calls on my phone, conversation wasn’t that long
 Gets me a flight to Houston in the morning
 Oh it’s my time, yeah, it’s on
 He’s thinking of signing me, [bad word] home
 We make a mixtape with seventeen songs
 I almost get a Grammy off of that thing
 They love your son and that boy gone
 You get the operation you dreamed of
 And I finally send you to Rome
 I get to make good on my promise
 It all worked out girl, we shoulda known
 Cause you deserve it

[Hook]
 This [bad word] real, should I pinch you?
 After all the things that we been through, I got you
 Look what you’ve done, look what you’ve done
 Look what you’ve done for me now
 You knew that I was gonna be something
 We stressed out, and you need some, I got you
 Look what you’ve done, look what you’ve done

[Verse 2]
 It’s like ’06 in your backyard and I’m in love with Jade
 And I’m still in love, just wasn’t that real, so then it doesn’t fade
 And my father living in Memphis now he [bad word] this way
 Over some minor charges and child support that just wasn’t paid
 [bad word]  boo-hoo, sad story, black american dad story
 Know that I’m your sister’s kid but
 That still don’t explain the love that you have for me
 I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances
 [bad word] your house feel like the Hamptons
 For all of my summer romances
 I never really had no one like you man this all new, Shh
 Made the world I knew bigger, changed the way that I viewed it
 Had all this fighting going on at the crib
 You calm me down when I lose it
 Told you I think I’m done acting, I’m more in touch with the music
 You said either way I’ll be a star, I could go so far
 Talked to me, to you got to me you
 You tossed the keys and loaned me your car
 Yeah, just a young kid in a drop top
 Lexus hopin’ that I don’t get arrested
 Just another kid thats goin’ through life
 So worried that I won’t be accepted
 But I could do anything, you said that, and you meant that
 You took me places, you spent that, they said no, we went back
 Checks bounce but we bounce back
 I put all the money in your accounts back
 And I thank you, I don’t know how it’d really be without that
 It worked out man
 You deserve it

[Hook]