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need four guns
Stop smoking
Cause you might end up with no lungs
I feel emasculated
Yet so captivated
By those who entertain ego and hold back the hatred

that extra
K on my shoe and it hit with no light
Dro' smoking on 
ZA he high as a kite
He said that its up so we 
Taking his life
I want me a VETTE I

caught me smoking weed
Was only 15 I got kicked out Killeen
Life ain't really what it seems
Gotta have back up plans with a dream
Keep a .40 with a beam
I

armor 

Grass was greener over here you should’ve seen these flowers 

Smoking on that oooh Lala 
That exotic I’m puffin on 
Haha 

Forget the nights we

the choppa you know that I'm beaming
And I got that choppa aimed at you
No pussy boy you are not dreaming
We open the scope by two
I get so high feel like I'm

(Operator:911,What’s your emergency?
Caller:I’m dead.I think I’m dead! Oh! Time’s going by really,really slow and my heart’s beating backwards!

I'm cold in my heart
I'm cold on the throne
Surrounded by snakes
Made it here on my own
I played my part
Now I'm cold to the bone
Ye I got a house

at the grocery store I was in a long line
I just got pulled over smoking weed I ran a stop sign
He said he got pressure I just tried it but I'm not high
Hive five,

Who wanted smoke we can make arrangement
I know a nigga won’t test his luck
Prolly gonna die
If he tell me it’s up then it’s stuck
I’m by self but I

better talk to me nicely!
I'm Ewing defended by Spike Lee
My boys goin' mix you like iced tea
You know I ain't talking bout throwing them hands!
I'm tryna

Take a look at who it is
Ydot and sylas stepping right at ya crib
Every time he drops the shiz i be right in this biz
I spit like its rigged you can't

on some shit like I might die alone
Uh
Thoughts all in this chamber getting smoked out by that strong
Niggas around me crashed out brain to big inside this

You making no money you flipping a zip
I'm getting money I'm flipping a script
This not a game you see how I live due on third made back by the 5th

to ya wallet
Young Baller
Rockin Prada slips
Living in the mothafuckin lions den
This here livin proof this shit here it ain't outta chance
Droppin out

Smoking dubious amounts
That's why I rob ladies

My bookie hella jewish and the bitch
Ain't got no arms so we can't hug it out
Ruthless the way i'm breaking

Not a tough guy, hit em with a muff dive
Couldn't even really tell ya what it meant to be fly
Never been the small fry, dim but used to be bright

Set it off boy and you won't be the last 
We bumping like Quavo 
She do what I say so
Don't fuck with my bankroll
I shoot quick and lay low
Have ya

hitting me in the stomach my nigha smoking and Ian know a pound in the 
Trunk when the police had pulled us over bout to hit with a bid but he held up for

related
Get mistaken, for prodigy in the making
Young misfits is smoking, good grades get blown out proportions
Tell the doctor, need an abortion
Baby girl,

It's Yo Boy Chri$

Yeah
I go by Lanski now
Everybody's calling me Lanski now
I don't know what's up with that, but I like it

I'm on my way up
Coming

(Marijuana)

Yeah we cruising down the highway

Bad bitch is sitting by me

She Spanish call me papi

But when she ramble on about her feelings me no

keeps can't leave with nothing, they sharing freaks so keep some rubbers

Post up in Carolina but I'm smoking on some Cali dro
Nigga worth a lot I know my

(you out here getting loaded)
From tha shit that you smoking (from tha shit that you smoking)
You keep on folding (keep on folding)
You don't have tha

telling me to sell my dreads
But a nigga's on the come-up and everything is looking good in the end
I'm smoking on the joint, like I was taking a toke
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