Man this life is but a dream
Because i smoke on the green
Smokin on that holly jolly
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Wale, d.c. thats me, huh
That green like iguana
I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime
And i'm still smoking that green but i've got my head on straight this time
Miami nights, it was all a dream
A disease, involves me hittin that green
Fuck this class assignment smokin' on the finest
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
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