That deadly green gas is capable of melting glass, and one time;
Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine
Ironically it subs like a hero
Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow
Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
Here comes snow, so now you know that winter's coming
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that
I call em up, they might fall through
I want that green, grew from the dirt to
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