The revolution will proceed
Of the coke and the smoke of weed
Put up and smoke that weed,
The drug that they brain need
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this
I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.
Hot whips somethin cold on my feet
Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
Aight santana man...let's do this
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
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