Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
World full of hoes and thots i can't take
Put up and smoke that weed,
Now it's time to eat
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed
Weed and rapping weed in jays
And i got them gold bottles, first place
Of the coke and the smoke of weed
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
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