4mins20seconds (feat. Bft Dolodon)
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This is what I'm talking about baby You have been summoned to the grow room Inside here, we take something that isn't alive and we give it life Don't take nothing for granted, it's all sacred Each breath taken, a testament to the steps taken The game's spooky kept crystallaking Them hunnids you're chasing could be the death that you're facing Money blowing like leaves we raking From a time you couldn't talk about if you ain't done it No bayless, taught to be a dope before Tommy and James met Canaan First to reach, searching for my power through aiming 20 years putting pain in highest the concentrated Yo, got your thought process faded, I'm so underrated Feel the blue flame as the BPU drains I'm like propane sprays, crisp game split I'm king of the hill, on some hank hill shit Judge me like Mike, flipping off a J Still growing from that last play, getting it all fast Fetty, trap heavy, hit the line when you ready This is stoner history in the making, 420 debating Bill Weighing, top rock game changer Control the play from the shadows patience Erasing and leaving no traces Plug your plug, have your stash upgraded Yelling touchdown, we glad they made it Home to multiple revenue streams adjacent No names, no faces Acres of the grass from an unknown location Building the city, young brick mason Protege training We breaking records 4 minutes and 20 seconds Gives you the perfect perception Testing limits in your direction 42 minutes and 0 seconds We don't hesitate for seconds The smoke will infest your stress and leave you breathless Moments of bliss wouldn't be boring Twist an unknown gift Mother nature, my bitch Every breath a bear All mine She's all mine All mine When the mood is right, I'm making moves Treating my mind like a grow room Water checking the whole room Like a bar stool in a pool room Heavy pressure, change the weather Raise your ear level High as a peak, smelling weed rebel Filling hustle, remove your muzzle That medicine fits like a puzzle Got you going halfs with your cuzzo Check the humidity, now get in my bag with dignity Ether through your speaker, cause a heat wave It's in my game like EA 300 pound Dwayde Living lavish off the path that he laid Rare breed, did my homework Dodging DA Track the field, run a relay If it's right, girl, then replay Diamond under bush, shining in the cut Hunger pain from chronic strains And me grinding MC's up I was, and I still am, man Your mama been a fan We was social, before an Instagram Yo G, I remember that back in the Myspace days when I stashed over a 100K When bad boys move in silence Gotta have it Dead on arrival Get em E, I already did That's right Mind on your money and your head on a swivel, kid Ha ha Yeah Everything My bitch My breath of air My bitch Ha ha Yeah She's all mine All mine She's all mine All mine Ha ha Ha ha She's mine She's mine Every breath she let Ha ha She's mine Ha ha Every air Ha ha She's mine
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Written by: Ian Velasquez, Donnie Mason
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