| Check it out
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| Check it, check it out
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| Check it out
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| Check it, check it out
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| Check it out
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| Check it, check it out
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| Check it out
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| Check it, check it out
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| I just wanna roll one up, smoke, get high, get lit
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| Ain’t gotta worry about a bitch, searching through my shit
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| I just wanna roll one up, smoke, get high, get lit
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| Ain’t gotta worry about a bitch, searching through my shit
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| AK from the block
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| Cop a eigth of the crop
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| Yeah them niggas never change
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| We just came for the guap
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| Better elevate your brain
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| Or remain just a pawn
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| Or remain just a pa-pa-pawn
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| AK from the block
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| Cop a eigth of the crop
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| Yeah them niggas never change
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| We just came for the guap
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| Better elevate your brain
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| Or remain just a pawn
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| Or remain just a pawn
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| I just wanna roll one up, smoke, get high, get lit
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| Ain’t gotta worry about a bitch, searching through my shit
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| I just wanna roll one up, smoke, get high, get lit
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| Ain’t gotta worry about a bitch, searching through my shit
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| AK from the block
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| Had a vision, I’m winnning
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| Black amiri jeans on a nigga, so fitted
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| Like a pole gymnast moving weight, no fitness
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| Terp gang niggas state to state smoking killa
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| One gram hitter can’t relate big spender
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| Gotta cop at least two ounces my nigga
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| Bust it open scent leaking like a fountain my nigga
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| Know your hoping that I’m sleeping, but I’m out here my nigga lawd
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| If you ain’t trying to smoke then we can’t bond
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| I don’t like to hang out when the dank gone
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| Niggas with their hands out, lose your damn arm
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| Make your bitch fan out like she seen God
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| Roll up worldwide like a green card
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| Could’ve been died but I’m high, gotta thank god
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| Roll up worldwide like a green card
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| Could’ve been died but I’m high, gotta thank god
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| I just wanna roll one up, smoke, get high, get lit
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| Ain’t gotta worry about a bitch, searching through my shit
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| I just wanna roll one up, smoke, get high, get lit
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| Ain’t gotta worry about a bitch, searching through my shit
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one
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| I just wanna roll one, roll one, roll one |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gold Flowers, Pt. 2 , by - AKTHESAVIOR. Song from the album Blessings In The Grey 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп