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(Give it up) Nigga, I'm gettin' old and I need a grandchild, please (give it up) Just one, please, all I need is one (give it-give it up) We need a little tiny Tyler lurking around here, okay? We need a little dookie woodie running around here, okay? My mother's hands don't look the same These jet black strands are turning gray I'm gaining weight, I'd rather rest The thought of children, it brings me stress Because time is changing But don't you wait on me (don't), I'll be fine But don't you wait on me, I'll be fine (don't, don't) But don't you wait for me 'Cause time got nothing right, don't, uh (don't) Worry 'bout tomorrow (don't, don't) Worry 'bout tomorrow Can you worry 'bout tomorrow? Ayy, ayy, ayy (tomorrow) Worry 'bout tomorrow (tomorrow) Yeah, what's gotten into me? Nah that ain't the energy That version of T that you knew was a memory Who is that? You niggas get too attached to hear it Fear it, face clear, few wrinkles on my spirit Now, cousin, this ain't no tubbin' I don't like cages, I'd rather be flooded Thought this shit out, I pop out with that oven Tell that new version of me that I'm comin', yeah My brodie had another baby, that's like number two (number two) My homegirl, her knot tied, she like 32 (32) They sharin' pictures of these moments, shit is really cute And all I got is photos of my 'Rari and some silly suits (man) Mhm, will I flip the switch and finally settle down? Mhm, or go the other way and keep my panties down? Uh-huh, I'm too paranoid, so I'ma air it out And any pressure that you puttin' on me, I'ma tear it down Don't you wait on me, I'll be fine Don't you wait on me, I'll be fine Don't you wait for me 'Cause time got nothing right
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