Mary jane is my mother
Just blink twice and i’m there where you are
Marijuana but you kill mary n' go,
Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low
So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black
Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag
Now cook me a meal, gordon
I don't care what it did to them
Bloody mary bloody mary bloody mary's a bitch
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
420 scorching, got us blazing mary
20 racks really thats sneaker money
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Is this fuckin mary jane
Take advice keep it clean don't complain
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