So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four
I got sexy ladies all over the floor
And i've been uplifting the people i'm with
We once came from fields of cotton to roses
I shine, you shine, so we shine
One two three four five six seven eight nine
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Glory but you dint know my back story. then i go one two three
It's only one round, two or three i don't need it
All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit
One two three, what could it be
It was just another party
Two or three, hits of thc, yeah it fits for me.
God mc oh my god you gotta see
I'm fucking asthmatic, my records problematic
Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic
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