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circles around your crew one by one headshot umpire fair hit homerun
How you in a trap answer the door wit no strap sitting back relax
Smoking free eating

good head and I like that about her
Young nash the retarded fool
I used to bring my pillow to the fucking high school
Call me 50 cuz I'm hated by many

Rah! 

Chilling playing pro, pass the pad my go, Got beat like a hoe, three nil oh no 
Hush, chill, see the weed, bill, or keep still, express how I feel

and my weed
Imma roll it up it's only Cali smoke I'm breathing
Upset this one bad b now she in her feelings
Take her ysl I apologise by treating
She gon

I know the game is over, I have to show her that I'm sober
She smell pretty well so she notice I'm a blower
I'm talking bout weed bro, as if you don't

Ugh you're so damn fine
From the moment that I seen you
When you were walking by
I knew I had to make you mine
And I could not deny
Call me crazy but

Woke up this morning
On flee
Bank account
Deep
Diamonds dance like sea
Roll over to double dees
Go call some of my friends
Tell em bring all the weed

throw you a deal
We met a trustee from the jail had to meet him discreetly
I dropped that pack off in a landfill
Jays swarm me like an anthill
The weed is

and we grinding like weed
I'm pulling up in a sec then leave I got a bitch waiting for the D
You fuckin with a real one Ima g I roll up a g then post to IG

I roll the weed 
She powder her face 
Tell me to hurry we already late
I was tryna iron and press out the vision 
I said i was hot
But they never

reverse!
I am trppin` in this universe
Why we live? is there a reason?
Passin by every season
I see the vision
M on the mission
I do things that are

Aye, roll some up for Gino
The way to el padrino through all the fog and weed smoke
In the middle of a state in two ways I'm awoke
All this nothing

Want to keep a nasty flow
Need you to know who I am
J-Easy and I know you don't give a damn
Just remember who started this without a plan
That's

wanna smoke weed

J R smith type shit Got Any strain youll ever need
Baduizm catch me tryna climb the fuckin appletree

Got cha blue lipstick
That thick

And ,Oh Bitch, be wary...you fuck up, I'll type up your obituary.
It reads...
Mr. So & So was walkin' to the corner store,
Stopped by some dudes rollin'

Got niggas frowning like they wearing bape
Stuck in the house so I roll me a J
Telling promoters fuck outta my way
Wearing a mask so fuck outta my

lives better
Through the stormy weather
Eatin' cuisine
Moved past all the ketchup
I got the apples & bananas
J Lowe gon' set the standard
So somebody get

a muscle suddenly
Rugged vibes but the flow so buttery
We only Chase Soundz or chase money, b
In the shade round the money tree
Life in the J Rock, nut'n nuh

can’t be made up
They a quickly take your
Kindness for a weakness
They gon always tell you they
Can find it cheaper
When you deal with J's, gotta be

for to many reasons
What a shame it is to Say

I found a way To Say goodbye
But my my heart
Still hurts from the pain
I smoke a pack
Of J but still

shit
To let these fuck niggas run up
I’m doing shit for all my niggas
That’s locked up lil bruh
A.J. told me hold it down
Till he get out the box
So

was there once in my life
And it took me a while but I did rise above it
KOD 
J Cole's CD
They OD'd
We should just listen 
Nah let's just Pull out

demons everywhere
But she be at my show, we’re the only two demons there
Oooooh
Yea, I don’t what to say
Please don’t blow that weed out in my face
She

cheap cheap cheap thrillz
 
Weed whites & wine gas grass or ass
Form over function and style over class
Thrifty & shifty, needy & seedy
But we ain't