I, i, i know i got carried away/ when i buried the faces of your friends
Whether its a bong or a joint ill be draining it of contents, like im in the projects,
That scary love, never get married love
So my next joint don't got to be so rough
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint
Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick
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