I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
You need a gram of that favorite weed?
Indubitably i'm too street
Started out with just alc and weed
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
Get a little smart, want to change yo tops
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
I ain't even start yet, this is propane
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Redan road, that’s my street
Put up and smoke that weed,
Know it good when she go no hands
Trapping with the hood rats
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