Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed
Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet
Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
I broke mama heart with no college
Im the newest nigga up in this bitch
Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
A fuck that we will never give is like our pops
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
Pussy, money weed is the current policy
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
Im high as a bitch smokin weed
Sometimes i think, what i need
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