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a pound of weed and they they ass beat
Cause y'all needa chill and learn manners if you ask me
I'm half joking but I think that might actually helps things

some weed, still landed on a beach
The bars I spit just like a speech
I wrote my father's eulogy
I don't know these niggas, no
Two l, pour up a four
Aint

a jit
Ups and downs, but they never quit
Backed me up when I talked my shit
Right words to say and that shit don't miss
Once I get rich, they gon' get

high
Get higher
Get high

[Bridge]
Bro
Bro bro
cye g
I ain't even gone hold you
I'm high
cs shit
Like I'm stoned bruh
On some
You feel me like I can't

shows all around 
The crowd is looking pretty crowded 
So let’s chill the fuck out 
And we can roll up some loud 
And blow a mushroom like cloud 

We’re

a fuck
About
A Grammy
Was raised
By a real one
Shoutout
To My granny
I stay
Zooted up like
Popped
Me a zanny
Dopest
Mc on the face
Of The
Planet Back
In

pockets are big enough to
Keep the Queen in
Some call me GH, Peacon calls me G-son
My name used to be J-Reaper and then Freedom
My birth name's Justin
My

wrong 
Oh I thought you knew rappers 
All this power given up to one blog (Shhhh)
I'm committed to the body you can tell by what I'm writing I'm united

playa click thug niggaz
Sip the liquor and roll the hip up in a vega leaf

And smile at bitches with daimonds in my gold teeth
Crease the Guess I put

when she opened the door
For me
She could manage as well as I,
She said,
So why couldn't she open the door
For me?
Which turned into
Picking me up in her

F.L.A.

Grill

Thugworld

Miami exit
Nigga fuck up and ride in swamp land
You better roll 'em up and lock the do's
And every corner packed up with thugs
Sitting on some dubs 
Nigga

strapped
Cause you know it ain't a thang to me
I bang with ease
Shawty gotta thang for me
I aim to please
Sipping on that hennessy
Roll the weed
Living like

up
So it's time to take the easy way out
Attempt death, cause I'm feeling really shitty
My friends got me stressed
Don't wanna smoke weed, tired

find a job
Was bout to give up,
Its the bosses with the real change but pennies they gone give us
Some days when I wake,
It be hard for me to get up
If I

want her
But if a nigga did then she a goner (she a goner)
But man I'ma gonna hit a corner
Take a hit of this weed and sippin' some of this pour up

Keeping it tight when I put on a fresh fit
Pass me the chick if you ant gonna finish
I'm not a man im a king on a movement

My name is Vy
What's up my guy

wanna do is see some gangsta dick

This gangsta shit it's takin' the whole world by swarm
You shoulda' seen how many bitches came to see a nigga perform

up (plastered up)
It's a shame you had to lose but that's karma (karma)
Got me schemin', schemin', schemin' for some bankrolls (bankroll)
She goin'

cooling so don’t make me lose it
I came up straight from manure
Now watch how young g maneuver like dawg I’m cruisin
Made money, made improvements 
Talking

sick look at me
My stomach get ached couldn't sleep
Got a pack had to eat best believe
My man got some years cooking cheese
Even though that I can I

earth
Stepping on the beat, think I'm going commando
Boutta kill this shit, now you calling me Rambo
Mind racing too fast, made by Lambo
Body can't keep

to roll the sticky up
Broke no bar having rappers
Think the jig is up
Here’s a couple lines from the soul
It’s like a pick me up
Yea she hella fine
So I

Roll it up, hit the weed
N**** try, n***** bleed
I'm just trying to see what's up
Got the bottle popping you just bring a cup
Yeah n**** keep it lit,

up now, this is not a flex
I'm the illest, yall can go and fight for 2nd best
J told me to body this, I said say less
Got me feeling like LeBron when