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the green
Yeah you know I'm bout the kale

Savage
Sorry I can't help it
Prolly its a habit
Mama didn't raise nobody who wasn't about the cabbage
You know you

Followin the PLANARAMIC buildin more smoke than Amsterdam
DAMMIT
Stuntin is a habit
I need the Spinach Kale & Cabbage I'm finna POP like an
Addy
My

are fun
Greens are tasty
Yum yum yum
Lettuce cabbage
Beans and peas
All of these are good for me
Spinach keeps me fast and strong
So I can play
All day

blast it
I need that green, kale, cabbage
Her body on fleek, I smashed it, yeah
I ain't rocking no Jordans, switching to Dior
Wrist glow yellow make you

bag bitch
Lots of spinach lots of kale lots of cabbage
She ask me where I'm at I said that I'm in my bag bitch

If you ain't tryn'na suck me up then

to chew
Cabbage and lettuce and kale and coin I had things to buy
His pockets were deep and I wanted inside, ride his golden tide
Got him grogged

like a drone
Casino Royale
Party in the telly
Slimey like a snail
Put slugs up in yo belly
Got green just like it’s kale
Yeah my earnings extra healthy

the dead, tragic
I don’t wanna hear the static,
Focused on my cabbage


Can’t believe this lil girl just tried me, you average
Dirty 40, don’t record me, up

it up
Yeah it's the Cayenne
You broke as hell, don't really
Got money, don't call me, declining
I bought me Arc'teryx so I feel like
Mountain climber

sur Insta, Cayenne-Orly, la C dans sa teuch
Guyane Guadeloupe dans la maison
Ofan nou bèt pa mété to muzo
Dépi sé pou lahan enlè le P ou pé mizé
Pwòp,

the suburbs of Atlanta
Up in the burbs of Cheyenne
Aye
Spice up the game like cayenne
Aye
In that new Porsche Taycan
They can't accept that I'm permanent
Lil

My style cayenne pepper so I spit like Dylan
Speak the criminal slang lyrical homicide
Lyrically I'm worshipped
Don't front the word sick
Sorry if I

They Don't Believe That I'm Saved

Gospel Gangstaz

I Can See Clearly Now

1999

and large livin'
Lavish, get the cabbage, establish and start giving

Make a decision, relationship or religion
Thug living, I'll end up either dead or in

bitch and she leave me headless 
On the line wit my potna we talkin investments 
Thats romaine cabbage kale lettuce 
Drip like blue cheese ranch ketchup

kale salads (Thats cute)
I hate the small talk bitch I need the cabbage (Cash)
I told 'em look me up so they can see my talents
They tryna make a show

To uphold tradition
With good nutrition
From the cabbage patch!
Like back in our salad days
When we could schmooze and decompress
Our salad days
Full of baby

as hell
Pressure is building I'm not overwhelmed
You really prepared for this treacherous tale
Theme chasin green not cabbage or Kale
Poor Quincy's mind all

cabbage for sale
Talking green like some kale
Put a hole in me, I den failed
Blow my brains out with a .222 shell
Hell yea
Hell yeaa
Yea 
Yea 

Right, left,

Why yes I'd like a stalk of that broccoli 
Spinach, kale and collard greens
Sauté up some Lima beans

Yellow!
Pass me back a pack of poached potatoes

full of cabbage
She suck me like a gobstopper everlasting
Then I kill the pussy put it in a casket
Hit revive it's alive tell her run it back bitch
Me oh

Here's some marshmallow for that cough and broccoli for the lungs
Some kale for those prime times you smoked when you were young
Here's some turmeric for

but no kale
Niggas fiends, they gone kill
What you mean "keep it real"?
I been did that from the jump
I just stepped out just to flex, then I'm going in

hurt to try a bit

One time for the people who enjoy some kale
Two times for the people's vitamins on sale
Three times for big pharma if it ever fails

color it red
Now you going to hear what I said, ooh
I got the kale what do you need
Going too stale for all the green
Aye the Cabbage be clean
I don't