Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die
Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions
Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.
Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting
So i say goodbye cause ma niggas killing
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
Pussy, money weed is the current policy
Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.
Basketball is my favorite sport
By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?
So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was
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