Come to d.c. and i can make you a believer
Always got that dank weed like a dealer,
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone
Dank dark as catacombs under rome.
That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank
I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand
About disaster in the world and
I got good gas and the weeds dank
But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams
Dank dro and hip hop, hennessy and trap beats
It's time for some change to commence
Rollin dank so i dont feel tense
Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually
Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy
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