Kush wit dem beans (remix)
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Lowboy Gwuap I'm on that Kush with dem beans, counting all this green All us get money, bitch, cause we the money team We got 40s on our waist, 30s in them things Ima let this hammer blow, bitch I ain't worried bout a thing Bitch fresh to death to clean, and I'm only 18 Stepping born in my genes, and it's death in my jeans I got junkies pressed about lean, killers all on my team Say you 'Gon step on me, keep trying homie Ion got withdrawal, I'm still high as shit I'm come to party, full of drugs, hiding my sticks Cant cuff hoe with no goals, my brothers trapping out bowls Don't push up without no pole, lowboys might take yo soul I slick wanna switch roles But ion really really know (ion really really know) I really really wanna blow (I really really wanna blow) But demons killing my hope (demons killing my hope) Still smoking them joes Keep a Glock, niggas act like hoes Ion trust no hoe Cause bitches be back door Bitch Gwuap from the low I'm still riverside doe (still riverside though) Them pills get my eyes low I'm only wit da Guyz bro So I advise don't drive slow Cause you can get ya shit splat All my brothers strap nigga no cap Spin this way you won't come back I'm on that Kush with dem beans, counting all this green All us get money, bitch, cause we the money team We got 40s on our waist, 30s in them things Ima let this hammer blow, bitch I ain't worried bout a thing Bitch fresh to death to clean, and I'm only 18 Stepping born in my genes, and it's death in my jeans I got junkies pressed about lean, killers all on my team Say you gonna step on me, keep trying homie I'm the man, need a sprinter van just to move the bands on me Peter pan, green FN bullets leave yo ass 6 feet deep I Almost lost my mind I pull hoes I don't be trying These pussy niggas be lying Ion even waste my time Wet money still drying Get money die trying My ex hoe still be spying Big Gwuap don't do no lines Ima scary sight nigga terrifying If we beefing bullets flying I don't speak when niggas dying I can't let them identify me I'm on that Kush with dem beans, counting all this green All us get money, bitch, cause we the money team We got 40s on our waist, 30s in them things Ima let this hammer blow, bitch I ain't worried bout a thing Bitch fresh to death to clean, and I'm only 18 Stepping born in my genes, and it's death in my jeans I got junkies pressed about lean, killers all on my team Say you 'Gon step on me, keep trying homie
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