Tokens

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Niggas droppin' tokens, but you already spoken for
Lookin' real good in the middle of the clothing store
I wanna introduce myself and ask you where you goin
Take you by your long hair and kiss you on your vocal cord

Yeah, I'm a bone artifact, dinosaur Kush connoisseur, roll another when I'm bored
Look good with your clothes on, better when they off
Feel good with the condom on, better when it's off
Please don't tell the other girls what you saw

Niggas is crazy about me, they love to get involved
Bunch of bad bitches and they love to hit the mall
Took a picky with my frenchie, all you heard was aww
Still in the Humboldt hills, standing tall

Harvested a hundred pounds, I gotta get em off
Cop in the fall, slow walk all summer
Ounces, 350, quarters a hundred
Now you got enough to let your family hold somethin

Now you got enough to be like, nigga, roll somethin
Please don't touch that cup, it's a controlled substance,
Took the lays chips and threw it in a cold cut, Threw on my Moncler, walked through a cold front

Cops came around, shit, but I ain't say nothin
Jump in the car, stuff a cone and push the button
Jump in the car, stuff a cone and push the button
I got the loud in the sandwich, if I bring it to you

That's shipping and handling, couple tokens
To the damage, bitches up for the challenge
Ate when I'm famished, Tightrope, Over bundles of dope, Tryn get a mansion, I,

Pulled out my chalice, filled with corn liquor
My old head's mixed up, it had me off balance
Sleepin' on me, I'ma make em a pallet
They don't want beef, I'ma make em salad

I got the loud in the sandwich, if I bring it to you
That's shipping and handling, couple tokens
To the damage, bitches up for the challenge
Ate when I'm famished, tightrope over bundles of dope

Tryna get a mansion, I
Pulled out my chalice, filled with corn liquor
My old head's mixed up, it had me off balance
Sleepin' on me, I'ma make em a pallet

They don't want beef, I'ma make em a salad
I got the loud in the sandwich, if I bring it to you
That's shipping and handling, couple tokens
To the damage, bitches up for the challenge

Ate when I'm famished, tightrope over bundles of dope
Tryna get a mansion, I
Pulled out my chalice, filled with corn liquor
My old head's mixed up, it had me off balance

Sleepin' on me, I'ma make em a pallet
They don't want beef, I'ma make him a salad

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Written by: Jahmil Rippy

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