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smoke cigarettes and smell like fruit punch
 
And we gaze out on
all the pylons
We drink booz on yellow curbs
and listen to Sinatra
We bump hands once

अपना कुछ भी नहीं है homie trust this
Milli point 2 in the worst case
Afghan grade you know how we smoke shit
हाथ बांध सेठ, I'm the fu*kin' boss here
तुम

wholesome
I don't need no more clout, ho, watch your mouth, always tryna post some
Keep my Glock on me, I hop out front seat tryna smoke some
Keep

best you take a drug
But me? I smoke 'til my heads green
'Til I see the world in double
Vision like it's split screen
The youngers told me times have

sponsored or noticed 
All I need is copious 
Amounts of marijuana 
To focus a bad bitch 
Who only wants to smoke 
And sit on top of me 
My opponents are

aborted
25 to life in the prison, I can't afford it
Her eyes rolled back like sex
With the last stroke grab coat, exit left
Right through that crack smoke

a profit

Got, nickels and diamonds we rollin' and lightin'
Talkin' that lick on a spliff
Grab all these packages smoke with the African's
Getting real

what I always wanted just to be crazy
Just to smoke weed and be lazy
Just to keep my view hazy
Lately no one even hates me
I'm not worth the energy
Or I

several for chains, big bread
Blue slab, blue spokes, blueberry blue smoke
D-Town yep, yep, I rep that already bro

Play-N-Skillz, T-Town, T.P.G., D.S.R.

on colored screens
All I hear about is chiefs but they're all long deceased
Man I wish could've seen you play ball on TV
I wish that you'd receive the same

schieße auf jeden Screen, den ich sehe (der Traum ist aus)
Freedom, hoffe, dass wir uns bald wiedersehen (aber ich werde alles geben)
Diese Stimme, die

running they mouths
I'm counting these bands we rolling the loud
Kau kena lauk macam budak band
Yeah they hide behind a screen yea they gossip
I've been

IPhone to my face like a giant squid
Grandma's funeral, staring at the screen
Saw one in the casket, heard my Mom scream
Gotta catch 'em all, won't stop

cowards inhale all the smog
‘til they lungs shatter from
The smoke blown by the ones
With the most power
Sit and watch how the net
Work like my own router

deine Brille, denn wir
Sind jetzt auf'm Screen, pisser
Du bist beleidigt
Denn dein Chick will mit uns zieh'n
Pass das Green
Und ich bau' 'ne Flinte bis

comin’
Run for cover mothafucka

Rez dawgs, baby big screen
Jiggy widdit like Métis
Native bling, no AP
Don’t play me fam, Kyrie

Long hair, I don’t care,

pictures on the screen, they like, "Damn, they icy"
So what we gettin'?
I beat the murder and the other five attempts
But you ain't do it, though
That's

The potent, smoke up, hoes on my scrotum
Now the idle niggas always
Higher on the totem
I go son, haters like hoes
They just wanna blow us
With them calico

stay on his screen (yeah)
Pretty bitch (ayy)
Yeah, he know that I'm with the shits
My friend got a nigga and trickin' your nigga
But I really ain't

it, nigga
Emi, what's up

Screen recording Daniel, we got Emmie in the cut
When you're a Valorant E-girl, E-sex is a must
You got a forehead longer than

goons
'Cuz you're in my shadow like the moon
With all your minions you couldn't
Hold 'em like Texas
This high roller's gonna smoke you
Like the Devil's

damn phone screen
Make you break a sweat in that cold breeze
All they do chat and stay nosey
We stay focused making those proceeds
Don't cost much

Pete cos I stay with bars
They see me on screens just like Pixar
And they pulling my strings just like guitar
I stay smart, it's in the heart
Gyal going

screen
Quickdraw, marksman shoot it, 45 Rugers
Big Bazookas
Surrounded by some killers, looters
Scammers and some shooters
I see tie-dye, Murakami in my