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been ready to blow
To have all these bitches scream at my show
Not one worry about the cash or the clout
Porque mis gastos always covered by snow
We

up if you're feeling me
Hope you're feeling me, right?
Round and round again, watching Mary go 'round
Same shit, different year, still dumbfound
I love

for bones
With your shorty by my side
I'll treat her like the queen
That you could never because you was too busy flexing for kings
You could never

and mclovin' it
Gettin' money henny just by acting funny
Kill'em with the dummy punnies comin' at cha buddy
Bloody hella bloody like a Bloody Mary
Don't catch me

by any water but somehow I'm still coastin,
Ocean grown exotic blowing this shit coming straight from Oakland,
Fingers shaking but I somehow rolled

Birds Eye View by Morning Routine

Verse 1

Cruising down the highway with my
Favorite girl Mary Jane
Got her rolled up in my finger
Got my lips up

your wife by she lucky to get the half pipe
I oblige ,I wouldn't drive by
Ima make my child while I Mary j blige
I'm all she need to get by
I'm like

came tru with the posse
I came with Mary Jane, some came in here with Molly
Nuff' girl in it, that's the way you roll skwody
Nuff' girl in it, that's

Watch it, watch it, watch it
Dog Boy here, and I'm singing with the Kings
Cool and (delayed?)
Sing it, comin' comin'

I be getting faded,

Brałeś to by stać z towarem by się wybić
Nie płakałem gdy cię pochowali chciałem gdzieś stąd wybyć
I wersy jak po deszczu grzyby pierwsze beaty coś tam w

Bouta hit this blunt one time maybe two times
Feeling alright smoking Mary just to get by
Hit it two times and make sure to light the night sky turn

yen by the hunnid pounds
Nothing but net, I'm a shot calla
These bitches will bet on the block baller
Whole lotta red got em like carterrr
Mentally dead

The best friends she ever had 
worked with her down there.
Marella, Maria, Hungarian Mary 
Speaking Portuguese, Greek, Slovak and Italian
I wonder where they

no hater-ation
Holler-ation in this dancery
So don't leave Mary waiting
Cause I'm saying, try this dance for me
Cross, step, cross, step
Hop, hop, hop,

fucking worth now
So I get flagrant and technical with my first foul
Fresh pair of V threes, lungs full of exotic trees
Making it do, what it do by any

that casket
Overcome by the madness
I felt my faith fade away
I can't visit your grave
My mama told me to pray
But then I turnt slave
For the love in

nothing less than delicious
I never had a mistress she's all I need to get by
Like Mary J and Meth she' the drug I need to get high
See shawty got me

lane
Cause I'm a pro to the pain
Might just go Super Saiyan...
Things people do for a name
Bumping 'So Fresh & So Clean'
Po' Henn and puff Mary Jane

Stuck in these cycles, they label me «psycho»
Guidelined by my sidecode, they throw us away, they recycle
Some don't think they important, quickly

Mhmm
Everyday a vacation
My blunt taste like cantaloupe
Fucking up my frontal lobe
Mary had a little lamb
So I put it on my coat
Everlasting swag,

I'm just a country boy
Sitting on a midnight train
I don't care what they do
I'm gonna do my thing
Somebody lift your glass high
Tell me if you feel

Walking down the street with your pet
Distracted with your head cocked to the side
I just can't take anymore regret
What are you trying to hide
You tell me

and your not around
I paint it black

Missing Mary Mat, all dressed in black
Her racks all stacked and that ass look fat
Killed the kitty cat, then I took

a deadbeat dad
My first video was shot
By my mans e class
Cls 500
This aint no damn c lass
I hit yo hoe then found her phone
Just to see if he mad
I be ducked