"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
Of the coke and the smoke of weed
I’m way harder than the concrete
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up
From the back seat, back seat
Put up and smoke that weed,
Shit, i use the same line, like i did again
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that
Spitting flows, grab my dick, smoking weed, pass that shit,
You need a gram of that favorite weed?
For me looks good she said oh you so sweet
Just know that i'm always
Weed and rapping weed in jays
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