We all kings, give anything to my soft queens
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass
Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows
And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,
Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches
If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss
And you ride with this
Get money then bitches
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