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Ain’t nothing like a love thang Lately they don’t see us in Brooklyn like we the 1 train Used to check Expedia packages saying “one day” Now we only book flights one way Cus I would rather kick it in the backyard watching you sunbathe The life, where we headed to tonight? We in the Lyft, traffic gettin me tight She missing home so fuck it we gotta go Mama fired up the stove cuz her baby in the hood like crown fried About time! Couple months you might see me at South By For now we in the city of cold and bumpy roads It’s home like cooked food and a old photo But now we puttin on a sold out show, I got the glow, yeah Table fulla soul food, no Whole Foods Little cousin bumpin to my old tunes Like nigga I told you that you finna blow soon Now all of my homies think I be lying when I tell em I know you It’s wild From Letras Mania