Fourths of weed, i'm back to pack on hands
I got a green bag with them blue strands
Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things
Sitting on the high tops sniping you targets,
Rhymin like im ridin high up on dubs
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Whole team getting high moon walking on kites
Stuntin' in some other jordan nines
Blazing the weed to get high free,
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die
Im high as a bitch smokin weed
And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat
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