| Chiefin', I’m blazin', I’m rollin' this potent
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| She not the best but I bet she goin' to roll it
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| Chiefin', I’m blazin', I’m rollin' this potent
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| She not the best but I bet she goin' to roll it
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| (Cause I’m mackin' while you actin'
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| Your bitch rollin' off the dank
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| Cause I’m mackin' while you actin'
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| Your bitch rollin' off the dank
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| Cause I’m mackin' while you actin'
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| Your bitch rollin' off the dank
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| Cause I’m mackin' while you actin'
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| Your bitch rollin' off the dank)
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| Burnin' that stank out of a tank
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| All of my niggas be out on they gank
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| Like rob a nigga, I run in the bank
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| For the check, flip that, and that’s one on the dank
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| Roll a sack, smoke that, and now Simmie rollin' back to back
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| Cataract smoke got a nigga intact
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| Cadillac low-rider and that bitch black
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| In it to mack so I’m in the backseat
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| Chillin' like this shit was a taxi
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| With a fat sack of that 'thrax and a vent
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| I’mma be low-key behind them black tints
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| With a chrome on me, dome on me, the life of a stretcher
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| These niggas know that I’m bringin' that pressure
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| And chiefin', I’m blazin' and rollin' this potent
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| And smokin' that bomb, ain’t meanin' no harm |