Artillery weak with guns
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Pussy, money weed is the current policy
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
Im loaded, blunts loaded
I'm on my uk shit
Fistful of wood, twisted for the good
Im loaded, blunts loaded
Selling weed by the trees if your friends with the enemy than ya best be leaving
Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening
Without the sound of guns
3m's on my new balance
Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
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