Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
But thats just called dealing with shit and staying strong,
Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone
Let's face it, i can’t replace
Weed and rapping weed in jays
Of the coke and the smoke of weed
For me looks good she said oh you so sweet
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through
I can always go home and look down my street
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star
And delete that weed you are
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