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(Yea yea yea) (Yea) (Aye) (Yea) (On this side the road) (On this side the road) I wanna Know Can't fear Can't crack the code Don't steer This side the road My tears inside the... (Aye) Inside the hole My Inside is cold No cheer Ain't keeping score Still Young My heart getting old Still Young My heart getting old (Yea) My Heart Getting Old Don't steer This side the road Don't steer This side the road (Yea) Still Young My heart getting old Still Young My heart getting old Still Young My heart getting old My heart old Bitch I'm Bold Bitch I'm the best That's just the shit that I say with my chest That's the placebo that brings me success That there the reason I keep saying yes An I keep saying yes I'm up Bitch I'm that nigga I don't give a f*ck Or that's what I think in the back of my mind Or maybe I'm blind I'm done telling lies Like bitch I got feeling I might even cry An I Hide Behind The talk of the tough Mistaken my silence Mistaken my hush For a lack of feeling It come in clutch I mean Its working out fine It seem like I'm up Like I'm on my grind But I can't get out Can't get out of mine Like get out my mind A psycho psychology It's my biography F*ck my biology Voices are calling me The whispers Should I play for the team The Clippers Nah I should play for myself It's reasons why I always pay for myself Why I'm always cooking They paid for a chef (They paid for a chef) Lay the paper to rest An I flavor myself I fragrance myself As I lay on the shelf Stand Static Bands Had It Damn Habits An I wanna Know Can't fear Can't crack the code Don't steer This side the road My tears inside the... (Aye) Inside the hole My Inside is cold No cheer Ain't keeping score Still Young My heart getting old Still Young My heart getting old (Yea) My Heart Getting Old Don't steer This side the road Don't steer This side the road (Yea) Still Young My heart getting old Still Young My heart getting old Still Young My heart getting old (Young an my getting old yea)