Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
420 scorching, got us blazing mary
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,
You'll skim my raps and just go past, but y'all give 420, great, and randy props,
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
Keepin it 420 while staying trippy with our minds caught up in these good vibes,
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
I look up to randy, great, 420, lucifer, justin too
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
First i have potential, now i got them answers
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