| Not a good time unless I smoke mine
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| Too many drugs that make you go blind
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| Too many thugs that work for more crime
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| And my nigga show love, unless we get
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| Not a good time unless I smoke mine
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| Too many drugs that make you go blind
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| Too many thugs that work for more crime
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| And my nigga show love unless we get violent
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| Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
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| Live life by the day, count the proceed
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| Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ
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| Miss the phone, got it on, looking closely
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| Only independent, we don’t need a co-sign
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| Jah shit, the bud make arms in no time
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| It’s the fourth quarter at the baseline
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| Kissing your daughter, Mary Jane high
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| Just the same guys Juice, Darko, and I remarkable times
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| Ultra dead minds
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| Zombie-Bape line, no harm it takes time
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| Enjoy the palm trees
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| We on vacation
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| Rang, rang
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| Who that calling? |
| The money or the fame
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| Shit ain’t the same since we crept in the game
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| So I get high and try to maintain
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| My celly rang, rang
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| Who that calling? |
| The money or the fame
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| Shit ain’t the same since we stepped in the game
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| So I get high and try to maintain |