I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Get up and grab your paper fore the money tree begins burning
I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast
I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
That means go and get that paper too
I gotta tell you that my love is true
My rhymes bleeding, so fast they get whiplash
Check my bank account, got racks on racks
So i banged for a minute
Needed to get on a paper route
I keep that hottie, just look at her body
Got the best shit and i get it all for free
Little light in the ass
I get it, you got cash,
Celebrate the very day that i get past
And you were tryna get it over fast.
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