It's roc nation, this my team
Tummy hungry for the dull green
Because i smoke on the green
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
I'm in that a, i'm on my street
What do i really need
While i’m walking down the street
Its never dark cause were smoking that green
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Claiming i rap like i'm street,
Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat
Tell a bitch lean
You aint wantin the green,
Fire on my mind like im green
Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream
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