Lyrics:
Might pull up with the knife in the night
Take him by surprise
Take him with his wife
Man I don’t know
Sick as fuck when I don’t smoke my dro
Dick
go by
I believe I can fly
Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, I don't know why
Gotta smoke least one time
Plus two, three, four, five
Sometimes sometimes
All I do is speak the truth so don't judge me by my lies
I weigh about a buck 40 don't judge me by my size
Our glocks is like Michael J. Fox it's
They call me to the stand and I deny your existence
And I deny your existence
Pull up to the ocean, when I sea weed I smoke it
She dranking like Lahey,
keep the flame bitch
Choppa rearrange shit
Smoke you Mary Jane shit
Yea
Im talking zips of the Zaza
My weed designer no Prada
That Casamigos the baba
creature, the weed will have you in purgatory screaming for eternity
You will relive every key mistake you've ever made in your life
Over and over and over
herb than those old day's
With a whole J to the face
Nah, I'm still feelin' gettin' drunk more than weed
But now we back in Amster-D, got some grams
a day in the A
A parade of them Chevelots, colors of flavor aid
Can you, believe I got it made
Impala in the garage, got forces and all the J's
I'm
on the target pull
oblon-gotta stop, reload
I done got a giant home
mansion that I'd like to own
clbert J and Psych on tour
got my shot lined up
crosshair
some smoke on the beach
When I'm so high man I love that breeze
On the grind
Day and night
All this shit can take a hike
Early rise
Wake and bake
Trained to kill stuck in the field you can get popped like a pill
To real and you can tell by the words
That I spill so much pain no rap could describe how
Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do
on hay
Lets get by you holding up hay
Rolling up hay burning time
Now we finding a nice pair of J's
I smoke two time white pair of J's
Some i say
til it's over
Ooh-oh ooh-oh ooh-oh
It ain't over til it's over
Ooh-oh ooh-oh ooh-oh
It ain't over til it's over
I smoke weed, you sip on lean
high,
next time we won't smoke all of that ounce you buy
Ooh, I almost forgot to blow the candles out
'Cause I don't really want to fall asleep
to Triple Six so no lord can save'em
I try to least stay after but now I ask for another favor
One of my homies died, two of my niggah's in the J.C
But now
like a anchor line
My bloodline from ancient times
Smokin' weed by the ancient mine
You niggas funny like Richard Pryor
My shit cray, it get you high
Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do
kick my ass
You could drink more liquor
You could smoke more weed
But you'll never feel as good as me
When I'm riding in the '03 Altima
Feeling like
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Nigga I gotta be Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Fuck 9-5
I'll stay till 5:30
Job
Swag walking
Quiet when the cash talking
Only thing loud is the J on sparking
Gave me her number but I wasn't off it
She know a nigga balling
She
of dank, I smoke too much now I need more
Roll up all the sticky, off too much might lose a kidney
And we always twist it pretty, petty bitches get me bored
bro
You need to wipe that polo
Bars smoke like the grade I get
Whether haze or breast
That don't come local
Kill an mc with bars I write
Words get their
to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James Todd
Smith I get
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