My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Translation cause my life is too sweet
Asked them do you know who stole my weed
Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you
But i've found someone new, you wondering who,
Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,
Seen the how-to video now he on point
My hype's like weed so buy it, the new rap mainstay
Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day
Redan road, that’s my street
Who be puffin that weed
Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight
It don't matter who wins the votes, you're a kid with friends i'm sure city wide.
I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most
Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,
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