Jordans on my feet close to where them flames spark
Like damn mama the reason i work hard
I got a dollar and a dream
Purple drank that gangsta lean
Nobody to lean on
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Thoughts from the balcony,double cup of lean
The bitches is everything in between
All this kush got us prayin jesus
Here i go again, falling in love
Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section
Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession
I smoke that cali kush/
I flash smiles at the mean looks
Epic, they used to feed me detours
Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush
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