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Drop top whip just to pick up the brick Up on the pinnacle I'm down with the shit Mind state is cynical I'm slow to be intrigued I grab the bull by the horns you just stay on bull shit I'll tell you a list Two truths and one lie I'm not shy I never lie and I'm the best rapper alive I'll be barred up till I die like man on death row Eat my last meal out a bowl cause a bong is what I toke I just popped a bean Imma fiend and that is always Faded off that chronic I sit back and let the bong blaze Blowing out that gas add to that refer pollution Hold up Bought a half pound and broke it down and rolled me up a stogie Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely If you want some I got OG But if you caught you don't know me Uno dos tres your mamacita on the way Call my beagles they so evil put a deagle in your face Gotta reup on exotic clientele is on the way Exotic dancer threw it back and now we go all the way We got c notes I ain't talking bout no dot with a tail If you didn't catch my drift I might curve your ass as well This ain't Reno we on Vegas better know your hand well And you know my flows go crazy put em in a padded cell I just popped a bean Imma fiend and that is always Faded off that chronic I sit back and let the bong blaze Blowing out that gas add to that refer pollution Hold up Bought a half pound and broke it down and rolled me up a stogie Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely If you want some I got OG But if you caught you don't know me Came in the game like a fucking Trojan Man it comes unspoken my words cause fire and explosions Inhale all the way f*ck Bill Clinton I'm OCD so I overcompensate decisions Fornicate with figures comas come all configured Got my pockets making music bands getting bigger Grand grave digger Dank dab hitter Imma pop a bean Now my patience getting thinner I just popped a bean Imma fiend and that is always Faded off that chronic I sit back and let the bong blaze Blowing out that gas add to that refer pollution Hold up Bought a half pound and broke it down and rolled me up a stogie Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely If you want some I got OG But if you caught you don't know me I just popped a bean Imma fiend and that is always Faded off that chronic I sit back and let the bong blaze Blowing out that gas add to that refer pollution Hold up Bought a half pound and broke it down and rolled me up a stogie Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely If you want some I got OG But if you caught you don't know me Spit the hook two times and you thought that I was done Got them Beverly Hill figures go get the Tommy gun Must protect what is mind People on my blind side Someone call Micheal Oher Imma make them Ravens fly
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