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• Written by Anonymous
Some puff in my hand and she shrooms got me tranced
So high on the moon call me Armstrong, Lance
I pull up to the function and toke 5 grams
we gone clash heads just like rams
you niggas are beneath me just like clams
Now im getting money just like Hova
and these bitches love me like im sosa
the purple keep me hazed
feel a little dazed
keeping it ill couldnt heal me if you try
so high like im soaring in the sky
I be ballin, they wonder why
i got racks that touch the sky
i got dank weed and nice clothes
pullen bitches but dont wife them hoes
ha im real sick on this beat
fuck niggas just listen and have a seat
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