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own marijuana
Know you miss baby girl
I'll be back soon like you wanna

Catch me chilling rapping flying landing back coasting and smoking
Had to let it

eyes
(Marijuana)
Flying to the sky
(Levitation)
Baby say you're mine
(Tell me baby)
Fly with me tonight
(Flying baby)
Roll it up
Roll it up
Roll it all

marijuana 
Caught me circle k chilling 
On the corner 
Polar pop cup 
Lean mix it in the soda 
Yeah we circle k chilling 
How we wanna 
Sandy Hill, backwoods

motives but today that shit will change
I'm rising up to the alps
Picking myself up out this mother fuckin dirt
I'm sick of the fakes I'm sick of the hurt

Yeah, you already knew my motive and all the angles to my problems that you clearly had noted
When you spoke down to me, patronize me like a chump
You

Everyday I'm high tryna find where you at
I told that bitch that "I don't want you back"
'Cause you not marijuana
Oh
Oh
Oh

How do I approach you
Uh

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bere, douăzeci de kile de haș
Douăzeci de mii de motive să nu le lași
Douăzeci de prieteni, de douăzeci de ori mai mulți bani
Douăzeci de femei de

now

I’m on my path I stay focused 

So all you suckas can’t bring me down 

The marijuana so potent 

She asked me baby where you get this loud

I told

I moved to California I got my reasons
Ain’t smoking marijuana I got my reasons
Been dipping out from drama I got my reasons
Living for the come up I

buttons blowing OG like it's nothing
Marijuana fussin
Smoking loud is no discussion
Black & Yellow, Black & Yellow
Something out of nothing
Choppers like

Jamba

Tyler, the Creator

Wolf

2013

to infuse the birth
Of my scrotum on the channel 10 news, my only motive is to skip to my Lou
Get hip to the pew, you can drink piss and eat a dick in a few

don't believe my motives
She said that I'm no good and I don't know how to focus
Her friends told her all about me, so she already knowin'
But that's

Poppy and her ate cannabis-infused chocolate doves
Never mind the boys, just start using sex toys
More than one at a time, cloud nine
Your motive is

piece man all fucking love
You might need some
When its getting rough
Fucking with fire
Dancing with desire
Moving with motive
Scoe its fucking hopeless
I

Aren't the same thing
Because I feel like you
Can really separate them
I like to burn Marijuana because I
Feel that the benefit's give
Me this state

fell in love and she's everything I ever wanted
Yeah she's everything that I ever wanted
We sparking the marijuana
We talk about our dreams
And how life

mother
Can't sit down relax I gotta get the cheddar
I'm on a mission money be the only motive
Marijuana in my lungs I'm fucking choking
I gotta go I can't

marijuana|She'll have you in the club mad, everybody want her|I think I like her persona, Victoria's Secret aroma|Late night at the Aroma, I took her home and I bone

and after your riches
She a old lady, got a young nigga in the corner
Young nigga hit it right, I smoke that good marijuana
She will have you in the club

the background
Cause if music and money is the motive then you're so gimmick
Who's to tell me I can't have a trillion dollar grilled cheese sandwich?
Boy stop

complicate the motives. Keep em sweating like cold sodas. 
The best stories ever told never written. Couldn't sit and find the words for em. 
Deep cuts heal

paranoid when other cars pull up  



Off the corner, 

Marijuana 

I've got your other drugs

Shit get Messi,

Barcelona

I’ll never ever love

Heart is

wicked watch em just like hocus pocus 
They move with Motive 
Put ya money where ya mouth at 
I heard they snitch where you get money that’s a mouse trap