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Feeling like I'm on top Get that green and I ain't gon' stop Smoke that weed 'til the 808 drop Won't catch me ever talking to a cop Pull up to the minivan, getting a bag Put a twenty in the box, then it's back to the pad Pulling out my phone now that I got a pack Hit the homie up and sell it so I'm getting it back Hold up just a minute let me run it back Sell it for a couple more, for a bit of tax Then I run up to the store for a little pack Only boozy watermelon helping me relax Yuh Feeling like I'm on top Get that green and I ain't gon' stop Smoke that weed 'til the 808 drop Won't catch me ever talking to a cop Feeling like I'm on top Get that green and I ain't gon' stop Smoke that weed 'til the 808 drop Won't catch me ever talking to a cop Feeling like I'm on top Get that green and I ain't gon' stop Smoke that weed 'til the 808 drop Won't catch me ever talking to a cop Feeling like I'm on top Get that green and I ain't gon' stop Smoke that weed 'til the 808 drop Won't catch me ever talking to a cop Split that down the middle And fill that with a little Got good steak on the griddle And a family size bag of skittles so Split that down the middle And fill that with a little Got good steak on the griddle And a family size bag of skittles I'm Feeling like I'm on top Get that green and I ain't gon' stop Smoke that weed 'til the 808 drop Won't catch me ever talking to a cop Feeling like I'm on top Get that green and I ain't gon' stop Smoke that weed 'til the 808 drop Won't catch me ever talking to a cop
Sanatçı: C Distant
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