Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
On two 5th street rock d's mc's like adidas.
Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
Put up and smoke that weed,
From the back seat, back seat
Yeah i know we never got to meet
A hit,coz i already got weed
I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married
But don't like that about pipe or weed
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete
You need a gram of that favorite weed?
And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat
Who substituted for this weed
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