| Smoking dope, smoking dope dope
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| Smoke, smoking dope dope, smoking dope
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| Bitch I’m smoking
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| Smoking dope, pass that shit to my bro
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| Niggas know just how it go
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| In this bitch I’m from the 4
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| But you know I spit it slow
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| But I’ma still just do my thang
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| Switching these lanes, niggas is lame
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| But I just take one to the brain, burning propane
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| What I say is the change, niggas gang-bang
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| Hanging wit my niggas and we on the same thang
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| Fuck is you saying, roll me a plane and go to Spain
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| Bitch what is my name
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| New Era Gang
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| Tatted my anger, ready to aim
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| The land is all back with the flow, dynamic duo
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| Hit the dro touching the ceiling
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| Why did they think we was finished
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| Do this shit till we diminished
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| Can you end it, I think not
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| Plant the seed smoking the whole pot
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| Roll up the dro for the whole squad
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| Bangers not empty, we gon' pop
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| Feeling this, nigga we the realest shit
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| We roll the spliff, take a hit
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| Yo' bitch, she wanna come ride with the clique and get higher than this
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| Vibin' to this
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| We the movement, ain’t no denying this shit
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| So what, bow to the clique as we lighting this spliff
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| Nigga po’up a double, the joint on my
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| Bitch I’m super high, which mean, I’m like super fly
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| Which means I’m something like god
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| If I go to hard then the niggas might crucify
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| But it’s you and I, it’s really us and them
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| See my homies got the guns and they busting them
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| Tryna' get it all in and start hustling
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| Young niggas tryna' ball but can’t touch the rim
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| That’s why I ride, solo dolo
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| Catch me ducked off in a dogo
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| Cali, I be smoking on dodo
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| Low-key, too G for a photo
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| Solo sesh then whats next
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| Bitches gotta blow those checks and grip teks
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| Watch how I show them packs and just snacks
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| Not just the weed, smoking on dope as I breathe |