Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor
And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her
Tummy hungry for the dull green
Girl cut up, got lean on lean
People wonder why grass is green,
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
I'm over the fact, that i'm not your cup of tea,
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy
If you're beggin for mercy ya barkin up the wrong tree, rap obviously ain't yo cup of tea
Am dope as fuck am 17 years old mc like ice tea
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Queen b would have you servin tea/
Mama made her pretty
I dream of makin green/
Exclusives, y'all never seen
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