| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m hella stoned, I’m hella stoned
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| My smoke set exotic, and my bitch too
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| My brains hella stoned, and my wrist too
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| She said Dolph you acting funny, you know I miss you
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| I told her call my nigga Zilla bitch, your wrent due
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| Niggas say they real, but I don’t feel them though
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| They sware they smoking loud, but I don’t hear them though
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| I rolled up another one, poured up a 4 of mud
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| And left pulled up in 4 dubs
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| I’m getting hella stoned, sippin out my styrophome
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| Several trap houses, that’s why I got several phones
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| On the way straight to the top, taking the city with me
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| From city to city, getting higher than a
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| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m hella stoned, I’m hella stoned
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| I’m hella stoned, I put 4 white rocks over yello stones
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| Hella strong knocked me on my ass, man she went through my cellphone
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| Fired the bitch, she hella gone
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| Before I head out to the club, nigga
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| 5 O’s in my 64
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| My apple grass like mud, nigga
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| There ain’t no invatation
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| just made reservations
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| West 300
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| They smell weed in my ventalation
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| Had to start with 1 cup, cause 2 cups give the po-po indecation
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| Me and my nigga Dolph blowing them flavors
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| He roll the papers, I roll the sweets
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| My raiser
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| Yeah I’m all out of favors
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| You niggas just taste testers
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| I got my own, so don’t worry bout to you haters
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| Zilla!
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| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m blowing hella strong, sippin out my styrophome
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| I’m hella stoned, I’m hella stoned |