Who substituted for this weed
Me and my peeps often meet
Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/
And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy
The day has come, dipset remains the ones
Last monday was nuts, i took 3 sluts
1am on a monday and im in the basement of the library/
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
This is the concrete
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down
I scroll through the guide without a monday morning frown
What do i really need
"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
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