That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank
His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand
Dank dark as catacombs under rome.
And don't you bring your camera phone
You must mix that with dank
They could never understand
Though she pop me low, lookin’ for dat beaver
Always got that dank weed like a dealer,
I got good gas and the weeds dank
Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
Rollin dank so i dont feel tense
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy
20 racks really thats sneaker money
You see they way out they minds with no return ticket
Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit
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