Lyrics:
up to the gate you gon need a passcode
You want negotiate with me need a backbone
Bring your hoe then I'll turn on the Mac mode
She blowing me like
shit only show them real niggas you don’t really want it
So keep calm and get money
[Verse 1:Juicy J]
30 block, 30 rounds, AK 100+
Better know it’s
Toody can't even get no CashApp Send it on JPay YAY
Yay
Yay
Toody can't even get no CashApp send it on JPay
Told me girl roll me up some weed I had
the night bus Cadillac
Death rider coupon ties and toes tac
Juicy juice man
Call me the night cap
A little twist of rum mixed with cognac
Some
sold out, turnin' young hoes
Tell her baby, no doubt, stick this dick in yo' mouth
I smoked a lot of weed, I said a lot of rhymes
Always fucked up in
mercy
Cause’ when it gets up in your lungs, you’re feeling asthmatic
Some good weed and a bomb beat’s the method to this madness
Homie so roll us another
over another niggas loot and fucking up the currency
Born and bad seed outta the crowd
Like David Guenna you don't wanna see me angry pal
I'll raise up
it's about that money
But if you aks me, could you have some, I'll say it doesn't concern me
Ronald Reagan came up to me and said, "Do you have
Roll another
Smoke my face off
Sleep till one or two in my bed
Cause it's my day off
My brother called me up
He said let's chief to let some weight
your tinking with
Hold ya bladder save the blabber
Roll a J with some grabber take a plane to Allah with the shit im supplying
Or put you on the road
on em
Rumblin and bubblin'
Done had enough of this so I'm strugglin'
Still roll with mobstaz, steak and lobsters, haters be buggin
But they feelin me, I'm
and they keep honkin'
People look at me and they see money
I'm a boss, d-money load em' people up
My phone gon' keep jumpin' they like "Ball
Is it weed or is
gon shine on these bitches
Roll a raw paper naa, I ain't lightin no swishers
Gimmie cash yeah, then gimmie some more
Me and Wiz put our weed in a store
ass leafs
I gotta buy me some raws so I can just
Roll it myself, grow it myself (yeah)
Do it on my own and I don't need your help
Go on my own and I
a trackie no Tech Fleece I'm no average teen
Young kid I'm new to the rap scene give me a chance an I'll show you wassup
I'll come out of nowhere yo heads up
take a puff
To make a blunt you take a bunch of weed and you break it up
Roll it in a leaf pass it to the left
Smoking on that green to release a little
looking back
Now to deal with the lonely nights
I just roll it and I puff on some grass
I get stoned to the bone
And the smoke hits me right up in the dome
like Morpheus foresaw me saving Zion
More fire, that's more fire, that's more fire, that's more (Smoke that weed nigga)
Set that mouse trap, you fuck
to me in the benz truck too
Fuck all y'all non-believers
I roll wit god, the squad and ts
Out wit the b.s
We platinum, they even doubted jesus
Niggas is
I smoke weed like how I breathe
I steer away from the trees with the seeds but
To me leaves are leaves
The only thing I need to relieve me of stress
Lace them J’s up don’t trip
Start appreciating all that we creating
Stop tripping on the things
That we don’t give
Roll the windows down and let
Children grow and women produce and
Men go working, some go stealing
Everyone's got to make a living
L-O-X, yeah (Southside Bronx)
J Lo, yeah
by
Eye to eye is no option on a level of mine
Shut the fuck up and get some or could run and hide
I blast like a IED if you lie
They look in the mirror
pray cause I keep it on me
Puttin' my money right next to my weed 'n I roll up another, ya see that its free
Ya better watch out when I'm comin' around
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