| Come and take a ride, we can kick it
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| Roll another blunt, catch this vibe
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| Can you feel it?
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| Take another puff 'til you high as the ceiling
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| If you’re feeling like I feel right now
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| Come and get it, look
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| See I was taught that the business is never personal
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| Take a hit of this shit and you’re gettin' the word to go
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| I got the world in my palms, I don’t know where to go
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| Caught up in this fast life-style, so I burn it slow
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| I swear that this is all a part of the God’s plan
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| I’m runnin' through the light when it’s red like I’m roxanne
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| Somewhere on vacation with my lady in a hot sand
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| Y’all just pretending you a star and this ain’t rock band
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| I’m gettin' calls from these numbers I don’t recognize
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| Y’all investing in jewerly, I invest in pride
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| I keep runnin' up these checks like I excercise
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| If beef’s on the menu, I suggest that you don’t get the fries
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| I hear 'em ringin' but it’s not for me
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| I’m trynna dodge these eyes and cross these teasers
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| Ya don’t really wanna play hopscotch with me
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| Ya can see I’m on top like an apostrophe
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| Look, yah
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| The fans keep screaming
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| Fans keep coming
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| And my fam still heating
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| Man’s still want a free hand, not me
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| I’m trynna stack until there’s no rubber bands this season
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| Come and take a ride, we can kick it
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| Roll another blunt
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| Catch a vibe, if you feel it
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| Take another puff 'til you high as the ceiling
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| If you’re feeling like I do right now
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| Then come and get it, look
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| Let’s have a moment of silence
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| (Sssshhhhhhhhhh)
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| That’s for any enemy who I don’t ride with
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| Who thinks that they consider my table and trynna try man’s
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| Just watch out for the quiet guy in the room
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| That was me, now got 'em wondering on why I got the juice
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| I went into kitchen for cyanide in the soup
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| Now they dead with the cold blood and I’m the guy with the proof
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| Calculated, my gut told me I’m 'bout to make it
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| Out in Vegas during cold war like Rondo Reagan
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| I’m contemplating, I’m betting a hundred dollars
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| I can give 'em ten years and they wouldn’t make it this far, look
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| My team’s full of generals, we at war
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| All it takes is one call at any weather or any storm
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| Everyday is celebration, confetti is my decor
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| Tell my youngin make a stop and pick candy up at the store
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| Now and then I get this feeling like I can’t cope
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| And I remind myself this is what you asked for
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| My competition seems to think that I’m the asshole
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| Cause I don’t mix emotion and business
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| I’m trynna stack dough
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| Come and take a ride, we can kick it
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| Roll another blunt
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| Catch a vibe, if you feel it
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| Take another puff 'til you high as the ceiling
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| If you’re feeling like I do right now
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| Then come and get it, look |