You rap about selling weed and money schemes
So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets
A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
And everything after nautilus ain't a beat
So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,
Of a convertible elopin' to get married
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek
Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed
Started out with just alc and weed
For the whole week, no time for cold feet
This is the concrete
Put up and smoke that weed,
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