And roll all my own blunts
Real light jab to opponents
Slow and heavy, taking blunts to the face.
Thinking of bliss and the good days
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
See im about riding for my niggas and tryna get rich
Pawning my chain in the shop
I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot
Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Aren't you somethin', an original
But life repays the respecting and the humble.
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