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Shit's changing yeah I'm still crazy
Fuck the world that's how I feel lately (that's how I feel)
Yeah, put a couple joints in the air
I'm
flex yet
This another joint that they bang
This another joint that they sang
This another joint that the hood gon knock
This another joint that
And he's taking a big whiff
Now his table's stuck
He's always getting stiffed
Welcome to the pizza joint
Double pepperoni
We do it for the drugs
So I guess
The stars get no sleep
Last joint left, some things you can't keep
People saying, some things I can't be
But that's alright, I'll always be me
N'écoute pas les ragots (méga pute)
Va dormir dans les orties avec tes chards-clo
J'roule un joint, pour le bédav
T'es ma tchoin
Téma pétasse: j'roule un
I'm like if four rivers all collided at one point
You're like if all the trash had collected in one joint
They should call you landfill
And when I hear
in smoke until it all came down
Just like after tabs and stooge and tables got turned
To the only joint my momma ever burned
Just like someone flipped
stand a chance at the juke joint
Found a table with a broke leg no chair
My baby wanted to dance and he really didn't care no room on the floor so we
to that kitchen table
Sit right next to you and protect you
Just know half of the kids at school are going through the same thing
And it's not your
Live, live, live mega live
(yeah, that's the joint) live, live, live
Mega-mega live (yeah, that's the joint)
Live, live, live mega live
(yeah, that's
To the man in black preach
And watch the clear ocean glisten
Another joint in my hand
Another glass on the table
Another battle to fight
But I'm here and I'm
niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?
Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it
niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?
Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it
N'écoute pas les ragots (méga pute)
Va dormir dans les orties avec tes chards-clo
J'roule un joint pour le bédave
T'es ma tschoin, t'es ma pétasse
J'roule un
my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?
Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it down, split it
niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?
Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it
Empty tables, I celebrate on my own
Empty inbox, no one hitting my phone
Empty bottle, couple joints to the dome, I'm
Empty hearted, better off all
Tu cherches qui zin ?
Zin je cherche les ennuis
Je fume joint sur joint mon pire ennemi, c'est l'ennui
Boire et conduire, boire et conduire, si il
me look pimp I walk with a limp
With the DGF style could you legalize hemp
Cause the bud smell amazin the joints still blazin
This is budah
distribution crazy 'caine
Elvis sideburns
His appearance always crazy lame
Move big weight though Winnebago
Remind me of Dego, and Jose Canseco
The man in San
Yeah, yeah
2 cups, ay
2 cups, 2 joints on my table
Shawty says she loves me
But i’m not even famous
Woke up with my bae
Ride around my town, they
balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG, bitch, I got 8 balls
Suave House, still independent
Distribution Mexican, he still sendin'
No contract, take
balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG, bitch, I got 8 balls
Suave House, still independent
Distribution Mexican, he still sendin'
No contract, take
still, these tables out here turning, be real won't get too greedy
Midnight Whoopty, fly on jets all night, no traffic, just clouds and seasons
Chevy, MT,
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