Gettin caught by the cop
Pawning my chain in the shop
You gotta breathe and be at ease
Gettin weak all in my knees
You dried instead of gettin damp,
Two white cups and i got that drank
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
Stick up kids gettin' stuck up for the fake gold chain
The real reason, it's gettin hazy
And i got a little big, keep it low key
That'll do anything that i please
Gettin weak all in my knees
Gettin' high as cheech and chong
My way like a usher song
Drinking smoking gettin torn up, anything i can to get my flow up
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
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