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Russ - 90s Babies Lyrics

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All y'all turning up, all y'all getting fly
All y'all having sex, looking for girls who ride
I don't really see me in you mutha' fukkas
So i'm not gonna' be any of these mutha' fukkas

From Atlanta but not by the sounds of it
We some dogs, we got some kush, blow a pound of it
Speaking of counting shit
The money's long overdue
Speaking of ex bitches
I'm long over you
Money hitting my account
Labels hitting up my phone
Hit the mall to buy a purse
For my mom i'm feeling home
I blew past all you losers standing looking like dummies
I turned up, got my little sister looking like money
Y'all got this game fuc*** up

All y'all turning up, all y'all getting fly
All y'all having sex, looking for girls who ride
I don't really see me in you mutha' fukkas
So i'm not gonna' be any of these mutha' fukkas

90s baby, baby grew up watching television
But I had a vision, now i'm on the television
I smoke hella weed, but i'm high with a purpose
Singing like gospel churches
All night laying verses
I tell her to believe
Believe in something higher
All she tell me back
I'm preaching to the choir
And we gon' burn one
'Til we both numb
'Til we both numb

When you wake up smelling like roses
Let me taste your flower
Im gonna garden all your seeds
Make the sunlight in you shower
Hit the blunt one time it's sour
Got some hours I owe the government
For fuc*** with some broken ass girls who need their mother
It's crazy how y'all justify bullshit as your day to day
Hindering yourself because your disposition, make a way
Even with those crutches you can limp across the finish line
You can limp across the finish line

All y'all turning up, all y'all getting fly
All y'all having sex, looking for girls who ride
I don't really see me in you mutha' fukkas
So i'm not gonna' be any of these mutha' fukkas