But she took it in his place
Weed and rapping weed in jays
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed
Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes
Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines
The weed gets me higher and my rhymin it inspires
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers
And it was complex how my friends and me got torn away,
What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day
You a lady boss, now you fly free
Half my family and friends on top of me
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