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Yo… I'm like please, can we smoke them trees? Checking out loud like it's groceries Strong weed hurting me, call it Hercules Looking Fleur in the beat, bitch, don't flirt with me Cause I don't care, feeling burr and it's purposely Four colors on the crest like the Terrapins be All gunners in a vest like it's cursory Rip the tits off this bitch ain't no burping me Cause we gone Hit them high, hit them low, man, I'm fit to blow Like a claymore. Say less until I say more Time to give the party people what they pay for Life, I live it hearty, shit, this ain't a Cake Walk I'm running F-L, I'm in the Ex L, Charging these brothers up like I'm running Xcel I mean let's test hell, riding on a pedal bike Bunny want a ride and she looking like a Cenobyte