| Hold up, mane
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| Hold up, mane
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| Juicy J from Taylor Gang
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| Rollin' Phantom, rollin' dank
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| Green cologne, I know it stank
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| Light it up, and hold a drank
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| Hit the club, blowin' bank
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| Say you is, but I know you ain’t
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| Getting money? |
| No you ain’t
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| Rollin' Cali green in a Zig-Zag paper
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| Smokin' on the back porch, who the damn neighbors? |
| (Kobe)
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| Lookin' for a chick who just wanna have fun
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| Let her hit the joint and put love on her tongue
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| Inhale, exhale
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| Go to jail, I’m postin' bail
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| Blue Dream, I know it well
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| So much green, I’m growin' sails
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| Ounces on ounces, my connect, he got the deal
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| And he give me nothing but the illest
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| Stoner’s night for real
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke
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| Young Wiz, people call me Young Wiz
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| Roll up 20 Zig-Zags outta one zip
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| Nigga smoke Zags over blunts
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| Bet a blunt smoker smell what’s in my bag, he gon want a hit
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| Since a young nigga, I was gettin' lit
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| Ridin' in my black Bonneville bumpin' Three Six
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| Servin' no seeds, nigga, no sticks
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| Used to be the one rollin' weed for my whole clique
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| Now I’m buyin' weed on some grown shit
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| When I say grown, I’m talkin' bout the man who grows it
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| Lookin' at my ring, look like I froze it
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| I’m smokin' good in here so everybody knows it
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke
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| I’m ridin' with my top back, my bitch drunk, I’m smokin' weed
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| I don’t know if they fo' real, but she got double D’s
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| Hand me two cups, you’ve gotta double these
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| I don’t put it on if it ain’t double G
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| In the Rolls Royce chiefin' on the Trippy Stick
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| I’m about to transform, take her home and give her dick
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| Trippy, trippy mane; |
| I’m a specialist
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| If I let you hit the vape then you a special chick
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| Kief in the joint — I’ve been savin' up
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| I’m about to buy a jet — I’ve been savin' up
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| All the money I’ve been touchin' I’m gettin' paper cuts
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| Ever since I put the blunts down I’ve been papered up
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke
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| She rollin' weed and she don’t even smoke |