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Nigga really think I'm rappin for the fuck of it Hit a spree of jugs n it got my whole summer lit So I plot for the winter Pray for me a chronic sinner Chronic winner Eatin while I got the munchies call thst chromic dinner Bottom been there Ni my pockets full and imma smokin corner bender Put my flow in the blender Meal plan November December Cuz I'm lookin for gains like sitting bull lookin for buffalo in the wild plains Turn down paper planes backwoods to the brain Main aim get the change Quarterback my team the game Is so easy - you get it believe me I got bread ni I'm peepin that's the hoes don't be teasin Droppin classic after classic niggas asking to remix But thats stupid like a midget trynna play lockdown defense I'm up late erry nite just plottin n steamin Next level of the game it's gone take me just reaching , seething - wen I found out you had thought I had weakness- ni I'm flexin on you bitches like "haha peep this " Run wit Alaskan wolves nigga Nd you pussy in sheep skin I'm addin, collectin dollars while you in the bed sleepin Nd wen you go to work i pull up on your bitch we be freakin It's a dirty cold game make you go insane - I'm not suicidal - but i take shots to my brain - big ass leaves filled wit designer Mary Jane - like my trees came in the plastic in Louie V frames I'm just trynna frame the lifestyle I'm livin rite now mane Old schools and new Jewels and Jordan Tennis shoes Young Fly done came thru you knowin how he doin Niggas get to holdin hands and trynna stand in front they boo Self conscious cause a nigga ballin harder than you I got bitches like the Ark that's by the two We Smokin & then We fuckin no time to woo Or attempt to sweep a hoe off her mutherfuckin shoes Im more interested in duckies grants red the Benjis is Blue I cut the profit just to flip it Benny on you fools Dats a butcher - I'll get it off nigga but naw I ain't a cooker- Carl Griffith filled wit familiar faces different paces like braces wit spaces I playys wit shit you get paid wit If you n me was to switch lives to you it'd be the matrix This shit got my heart cold like a fuckin glacier My only peace is hella weed smoke and acres I wisened Up - can't smoke it all come get it I got flavors Put my all craft like fuck it where will it take me Hoes find me so attractive they damn near try to rape me Pay the hoodlums just to watch the place and then I watch and duck my face play the game slow and safe take it at a turtle pace Just re upped and cleared my face bitch Success so close I can damn near taste it