Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Big tits and a big ass
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Rolling while im blowing this stash
Completely your fault dumb ass
Now don’t it sound legendary
The fish was kinda smelly
Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day
I don't let that stress me out, i don't need my hairs turning gray.
Hairs away from qualifying, still got free lunch, that's how it feels,
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze
Hairs away from qualifying, still got free lunch, that's how it feels,
Lights will flash, cars will crash
That are targeted at your ass.
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