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Bartender the bottles of Rose
That bitch me but I don't give a fuck
nigga smelling like good weed
Crush the
Look I give a fuck
I'm so
They can't me
The I get it
The I get it

What the nigga I rock
I got that style that'll keep me forever on top
Bitch, my drop top, make niggas feel like there's something wrong with there
I'm eating, I you niggas try this
Scrap the plate move the weight I got the
I'm sick, I'm to the gold
You take a hit of how feel you want more
Sorta like crack did to boogie and New Jack
Wassup when I crossover, there ain't no back
Take a hit of this, this is what I've been
Perfect product, customer looking
trip, this flip, I'ma get the count right
Do my numbers man, why your baker light
That work you put out, was stepped on
My raw dope, pur heron

Bartender bring the bottles of
That bitch like me but I don't give a
Bitch nigga like good weed
the hashish
Look I give a fuck
I'm so
can't like me
The I get it
The I get it

it is nigga, 1000 grams of uncut
Take it off consignment, up and you're fucked
This is hood shit, ghetto gold good shit
Sniff a line of this, take a pull of
a fact, either which way you hiding that
I've been before, it's so familiar
Bag up, up the paraphernalia
I wanna win so bad, I wanna kill ya
Get in the way, I'm six I'm bad news
Denzel the trumpet blow, more better blues
psychotic, my flows are narcotic
Tell me how you want it, my I got it
For days, My money give me bumps
My pockets swollen, two
Count it all, 10c no cent a
You know me, you know I got a of a grind

There's to it
I can smell
You what this is
G-G-G-G-G,

This is for me man
I just gotta on my art. I'm an artist
You can it
Like you a Picasso
Or an Andy Warhol, you love me
you look at me
You should say this is
is abstract
This is a of art
is 50
Til time, G-G-G-G-G-unit.