People come, people go, but we gon' last
People come, people go, but we gon' last
People come, people go, but we gon' last

Right now we just bums, but we know we gon' blast
Muddy in the slums while we hope for more cash
Anyone is lame talking low on us
We won't let the fame and the dough make us clash
Some people gon' shame try to hold us to our past
But we guess they're just late to know the future's all we have
Created our own lane, so we allowed to be brash
No tolerance for fakes, hearts of gold, nothing brass

If y'all gon leave or stay, we ballin' either way
We saw how people think
It's always been the same
The thought that peeps they hate always up to something bad
We'll put water on the flames, staying true to our act
Wish no harm be sent their way regardless of the pain
But the truth is they betrayed, we could never share a path with them
Only love the mates who were close by the trash
No tolerance for fakes, hearts of gold, nothing brass

We're growing up together
Feeling lucky enough, we're glowin' up forever
Fuck who up to something bout blowing up our credit
What's a bug to us? We're giants in our prime
We're dying to survive
Crazy how fate be even at 10 years old
Cherry Hill was the best, it's like we never left home
We both got family issues, but we family and so
We got a person in this world that gives a glimmer of hope

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People come, people go, but we gon' last
People come, people go, but we gon' last
People come, people go, but we gon' last
People come, people go, but we gon' last
People come, people go, but we gon' last
People come, people go, but we gon' last
People come, people go, but we gon' last