| Yeah
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| Broke down the weed, then I roll up
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| Ex bitch messin' said she shouldn’t chose up
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| Cause she call me fucking baby then I said I wouldn’t fuck it
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| But I’m payin' all the bills shawty you can’t tell me nothin'
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| I’mma get money nigga that’s the only way to be
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| Fuck twelve but twelves’s the only way I
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| Boy I pay the deuce so I’m all
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| I collect stash house shoot the rest and then collect
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| And I broke down the weed, then I rolled up
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| () I’m like brodie hold up
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| I don’t even know you though
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| Why you askin' me that question
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| I can tell it bout your precense
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| back the fuck up
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| You make one wrong move you gettin' smack fuck up
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| so he ballin' and he mad the fuck up
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| Got the Oscar for a pass, just trynna act the fuck up
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| So I broke down the weed, then I roll up
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| Baby wanna buss it open, I just put the pole up
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| The she knows she with so paid nigga so she hold up
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| Not knowing that her boyfriend 'bout to roll up
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| So I broke down the weed, then I rolled up
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| Her man hit the room, told a nigga hold up
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| Girlfriend trynna
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| I know the pussy good but you gotta calm down tho
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| Lookin' like Rambo, what a bad exemple
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| Over this tramp, call me I’m lit like a lamp
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| Diamond Lane most beat no
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| Whaat! |
| Did it on our own no step on
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| Grew our own tree, y’all hangin' on branches
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| She fly on the grind, but she givin' up like Santa
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| (Pussy ain’t good, wait stop)
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| Problem motherfuckers he ain’t got no answer
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| Go again sativa, smoke until we get cancer
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| Stack the money high, it can’t never fall’d up
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| The I broke down the weed then I rolled up
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| Whaat! |