Moms really getting mad when i call you that
A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab
You shine like a mothafuckin dime
Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine
I'm back chillin with a friend of mine
When you yell at me and whack me with a pine
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
Southern niggas, y'all think that we lean back when we sippin' lean,
Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,
Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic
These niggas take me to the glock
Pork on the fork, white in the pot
Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official
Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal
And lead tha whole team
Catch me with cup full of lean
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