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Ajah

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I'm always gettin' high, got this money on my mind
Don't call if you ain't my plug, I promise that you'll get declined
I wanna chill with all mates, But I just don't have the fucking time
Ain't gonna stop till I make this bread, And bro I put that on my life
I'm always gettin' high, got this money on my mind
Don't call if you ain't my plug, I promise that you'll get declined
I wanna chill with all mates, But I just don't have the fucking time
Ain't gonna stop till I make this bread, And bro I put that on my life
Smoking all these grams, got a bitch dressed in her Calvin Kleins
Girl stay wit' me every day, I swear I'm gon' make this bitch my wife
We all try so hard to ignore it, but in the end we all gon' die
Don't know if I'll ever escape the mud, but It's on the lord that I'm gonna try
And all these bitches hatin' but ain't no hatin' gon' make no difference
I got these buds stay fresh and potent, the MD stay wrapped like it's Christmas
I got this gold up on my neck, stay rockin' the cross like I was Christian
Gotta respond to all these DMs, give my customers what's on their wishlist
I rock up to your girl like wagwan, these haters they know I'm a problem
Steady cash flow, yeh they want some, but I'll kick a bitch head like a Spartan
I'm always gettin' high, got this money on my mind
Don't call if you ain't my plug, I promise that you'll get declined
I wanna chill with all mates, But I just don't have the fucking time
Ain't gonna stop till I make this bread, And bro I put that on my life
I'm always gettin' high, got this money on my mind
Don't call if you ain't my plug, I promise that you'll get declined
I wanna chill with all mates, But I just don't have the fucking time
Ain't gonna stop till I make this bread, And bro I put that on my life
I guess it's kinda good I always been bad at sports
Cuhs no matter what I do I won't catch no case
And I guess it's kinda good I never talk to my friends
Cuhs now there's no chance that my friends can be snakes
Taking all your girls', they call me the bitch bandit
Hickey's on her neck, yeh I left the bitch branded
All this highschool drama, like bitch I can't stand it
Thoughts clawing at my brain like denizens in tranzit
Tryna flip this green, don't tick, like bitch pay up
Selling all this shit, I got q's I needa weigh up
So fucking tired, take caps till I stay up
Tryna make some money off the bars that I make up
Wait up, Imma get wasted
Punch him so hard that the boy need a facelift
Switchin' these genres as if I could shapeshift
Soon to be king, and I came from the waste bin, uh
Puffin' the ganja, got eyes like strawberry
Wonder if this life is really whats for me
Always in pain, I feel like I'm in mourning
Cuhs there's suicidal thoughts when I get up in the morning
But I gotta keep my head on straight, uh
Because I'm not just tryna be great, uh
I'm tryna flex on my enemies, and I promise eventually
Karmas gon' hand 'em their place, uh
Said I gotta keep my head on straight, uh
Because I'm not just tryna be great, uh
I'm tryna flex on my enemies, and I promise eventually
Karmas gon' hand 'em their place, agh
I'm always gettin' high, got this money on my mind
Don't call if you ain't my plug, I promise that you'll get declined
I wanna chill with all mates, But I just don't have the fucking time
Ain't gonna stop till I make this bread, And bro I put that on my life
I'm always gettin' high, got this money on my mind
Don't call if you ain't my plug, I promise that you'll get declined
I wanna chill with all mates, But I just don't have the fucking time
Ain't gonna stop till I make this bread, And bro I put that on my life

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