Feathers
Rob $tone
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Early every morning Brush my teeth and thank the lord I Put that shit on And pop my shit That's how it's going I'm a stone cold rolling stone Rolling marijuana Finna get on Cause I take risk And I ain't folding Niggas tryna criticize cause they can't do it like that You letting time just pass you by You ain't pursuing no racks I smoke exotic on these islands Ain't no boof in this pack Make lil mama kiss my diamonds While I'm digging that cat Cause i got big bank on the floor I really get it I got big chains on me froze God damn these niggas sweet as P I E My opps D I E For Tryna see bout me I look like big bank to these hoes Damn she a super freak Like Rick James said it go Man all these bitches do is L I E But she a P Y T Tryna creep by me I only say the shit I mean I can't be wasting my breathe Can't let no hoe get in between Me and my bros or the check I'm only focused only getting on Credit Lines, Business Loans Gotta think Big Can't end up broke in the set I got so many kids watching tryna follow my steps I got so many pigs plotting tryna put me to rest Cause ima black man Black and proud Black man Stay Acting wild Black man With big amounts Can't let em shut me out
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