With some weed and a cup
I said i don’t give a fuck
Started out with just alc and weed
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
2:26 // verse 2: you went to the girls school, in the year below me
I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
Always got a song to do can't get along it's true
I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
I'm talkin ideas , motivation
Powerpuff girls and invader zim
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