| Go whiter hash, no butane
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| Every few years I need a new strain
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| I party all night at the beach house
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| Stuck all day on the couch in a weed cloud
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| Whizo pulled up in a lambo, we blowing kk by the elbow
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| I put 20 k on the ball game, louie v scarf and a hundred dollar…
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| I’m sliding through the city like I run shit,
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| Hunned pack flip, I’m a dumb shit
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| Looking in the eyes of your child
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| Now she wants to fuck a king, but I’m cool off a pump bitch
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| Fit so clean what it cost me? |
| Not a damn thing cause she bought me
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| Everything I wanted when she took me out shopping
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| She’s smiling and laughing, weed got her coughing
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| Riding round town, in a topless whip, yeah, yeah
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| So it’s safe to say I’m so in love with life, right now
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| My head’s so high from the extracts,
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| You know big bern got the best packs
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| Good when the box get chest ex
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| Titties on my screen when she text back
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| I’m sitting in the benz watching bread stack
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| Blowing kush smoke out the sun roof
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| Looking at the money n the brown bag
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| I’m thinking bout the money that I run through
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| Big flat screens on my crib dough
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| 4 am I’m a drive slow, hook just ride with my eyes low
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| I make the coke blocks take a fly up
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| Ssf city on my back still, you know he soft, why even tryina act real
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| Forever keep the pack sealed, press one button make the hatch meld
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| On my passenger side, is a topless chick, yeah, yeah
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| So it’s safe to say I’m so in love with life, right now,
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| Okay, bottles up, cups full, yeah
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| And the aroma of tranvy pots surrounds the room
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| If Shawty got potential, I can be her sponsor
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| For you to even know me that alone is a honor
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| Girl tell me what you wanna do
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| Riding round town, in a topless whip, yeah, yeah
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| So it’s safe to say I’m so in love with life, right now
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| Now, and on my passenger side, there’s a topless chick
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| So it’s safe to say I’m so in love with life, right now, whoa, yeah, whoa. |