Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags
This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.
Might be the last one you have
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
I know the world been waiting for that
You wake up and you cant believe it
Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back
My feelings, have their meanings, you cant see that.
Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut
Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)
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