Bb king or the neighbors of snoop
Playng baseball with my boy tube
Smoking dope rappers til i die of chronic asthma
No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano
Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine
Cold to the bone, holdin' my claim / as being dope with the flows n' closest to fame
Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera
Smoking dope rappers til i die of chronic asthma
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Git out my face looking boy
My whip so dope boy it's crack
Skin tone i wish i could take it back
Nice flow / my minds dope
Wardrobe from round the globe
But i can only love you when you undressed
Smoking kalifa , my weed the best
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