100 Grand
Black Bette
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I Just ran up out the studio And I ain't DONE I dropped 30 motherfucking singles You like ONE Couple, couple bands in it And I ain't BROKE You talking 'bout you do this music shit But you a JOKE Hit up Dempsey on the Facebook To grab a BEAT Write myself a quick lil couple bars And hit the STREET I just booked a few performances And now I'm LIT SPOILER ALERT Bitch I'm the SHIT The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands Goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands Goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands First thing in the morning I'm smoking a fatty I'm a old head and I like blunts Waiting for a pack And e comin from Cali I got the plug, I ain't seen him once I get the cookie mix it with biscotti I twisting, I'm rolling up big blunts I cuff them and puff them Ran into a rough one choking on that batch for a whole month Loud pack on deck First puff got your whole mouth wet Sativa in a freezer bag Buy ya own reefer, Go on now, git The Dutchess of cannabis Light partaker of that sticky oil I'll make a pipe out of tin foil You know the weed is healthy It came from the soil The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands Goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands Goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a stack Into a hundred grand Buy a house, invest Impress me, I, myself, and them Break off my sister chir'en, a couple friends I'm running up, making ends I don't do ... shit cause I got to I do it cause I can I know that you ain't feeling me But you know I'm the man You carrying that torch for me Now you gon' burn your hand Once you fall off the way I did Then tell me how you land I ain't with the fake love Or one of your lil friends Type of bitch to turn a rack Into 100 bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands Goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands Goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands The goal was to turn a grand into a hundred bands
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