Tummy hungry for the dull green
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
And lead tha whole team
Fire on my mind like im green
The brightest rap. i got plaques with gold backs
We getting money, you can face the facts
Because i smoke on the green
My chick riding shotgun, billie jean
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
No take backs opposite of reposasetion,this will be my profession,
Niggas acting hood, breaking backs like acne
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Watch each others backs and guard your command post
I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost
Dead faces keep my money in a body bag
To their backs and attract the black on black
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