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claim it's a melting pot ya skin black 
You dead on the spot switch up culture 
And let it rot behind curtains it's fuckin bots yea
Year of 97 born in

Znowu lipiec, trzysta stopni
Spod kapelusza cieknie pot mi
Nawet sama nadzieja na deszcz się topi
Helios, typie, weź odpocznij
Znowu lipiec, trzysta

fucked 
Get high say bye before you die
Get shot then rot smoke pot get caught
The world's on fire

The news says I should be afraid 
It's not like I care

Stack it up stack it up 
Stack it up like dominoes
Point it out with an x 
Hunt it down like a pot of gold
What I'm on is way better
Came up now I'm

Ce
Pesi venti chili
No ten
Dieci son di pot
Nel mio backpack yeh
Le ferite si rimarginano ok
Cerco amore ma non c'è
Fuck what you think no cap
Testa

seen a couple hustlers let it go
But see I'm a never fold
I'm chasing the pot of Gold
And the streets turned my heart cold
We was friends now we turned

I'mma entrepreneur
Slide through and plug hundred blocks I perform
And collect this drug money
Pot never full
Pedal to the floor
With a bitch you

the whistle
I'm hot like the flame off the griddle
Got pot by the strain it's medicinal, aye
They flocking for fame but it's fictional
Drop in my drank imma sip

Motion it's a lot of it
Looking for dope it's a pot of it
Nigga want smoke it's a lot of it
Xotti straight out the bow it's a lot of it
A lot of it

I've been around the country tryna take it over
Like I'm sitting on a pot of gold
Coast to coast I'm trying to take it home to ya
Every night they

to smoke but i smoke a lot
& I know you hate the drugs, i do drugs a lot
& I know you hate the pot, i've been smoking pot
I've been smoking pot
I've been

my business
But this bitch dun
Hit me with DaWAP
Like she Betty Croccer
Got her in Da kitchen
Now she whipping whipping in a pot
Told her take me some

I never went Hollywood I've been in the trenches doing my thing
Bro used to scrape the hell out the pot now the clientele's changed but the phone

body got expensive linen
Talking cash you know I go get it
Talking gas you know I done lit it
Check the stats 'cause a nigga done did it
Pots & pans

Time for a change rap in a drought
Straight out the south gold in my Mouth
They rock with the vibe
Don't know what it's about
Arm n the pot who

whom you can't love
Never mind the haters
I'll be your advocator

Wherever you go
I'll follow close
Near or far
I'll ride the rainbow
To the pot of gold

don't have a job by the time you're 30. 

I smoked pot. I carry, I smoke pot. Oh yeah. Now I don't. I take gummies to wind down because you see I'm amped

Ion even like pink but I put that shit on
I got big ass rocks on my body like Chrisean
No pot to piss in but you get pissed on
Brother hit my line

heart, by feedin' all her friends
I was blessed by that chef from the stars 
So very blessed by that chef from the stars

The kitchen's empty, her pots

a lake in the woods like Jason
I be going step by step
You be still stuck on the pavement
New potion in the pot i'm making 
You dont know about my creation

In bed sittin' and reading by the T. V. light
Stay away from the window, thunder and lighting
And the rain, the rain keeps fallin' down
That's

Another Pot O' Tea

Anne Murray

Now & Forever

1994

talk straight
And that of late it's been my lot to be afraid
To remember you by anything
But memories I already keep

So put another pot o' tea

Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get

to nobody while you're there
If you get back, we going shopping for Chanel
Busting checks, and we gon ball
You should be here by tomorrow
We ain't coppin