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dawgs
Yeah I from these streets man
Use to be the neighborhood weed man
But you can still find me on the block doe
Dribbling and handling the roc yo
Like

on the streets
Kick you in the face stick you for your P
Run up in your spot stick you for your weed
You ain't no gangster just a wanna be
Cause a riot by

off the X
By any means ima run up sum racks
Maybe later I'll relax
Momma told me get sum sleep
My flip phone keep ringing wit cheez
My Og jus ordered

should listen to Frank Ocean instead of the J to the A to the V
The maître d' that be catering to the haters
Pay to see the parade of steez from a faded

Balling all day yeah that's what they all say
Me and Davante had the tall fades
Tell a bitch suck a dick till her jaw break
I'm J and I got my Beyoncé

that little house
The one we said we would move into
By the time the year was out

You said it would be fine
Then you met him
And changed your mind

got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with

circles around your crew one by one headshot umpire fair hit homerun
How you in a trap answer the door wit no strap sitting back relax
Smoking free eating

Step up to the table gonna get your head chopped
I'll slide on his crib with the AK
Told him that he only got one wish like he Ray J
Drop em on the fifth

you mess up, I don't question why
Life shits on the nicest guys, rah
You know I started smoking weed just for fun
Now it's just to sleep and make bad

Burning weed and sage im searching for happy days
It didn't have to be this way
I do what the leader say cant fast ima eat today
Like prince ima shoot the J

jail for selling what the People want
Fear to fail but telling evil not to Front not today
What's the difference between me and you by Dr. Dre
I was

me
Get H I with a J. I keep the weed around me
K A Y dash D O T I'm outie

What the bloodclot.  I'm kinda saucy
What the bloodclot.  I'm kinda saucy

on morphine
My ride or die just told me bye, guess I'll go sip on more lean
My life in need, I need some weed, I guess I'm hoppin', go green
I've been through

You know das right
You know das right
My circle really small yeah I keep it tight
But when there's a J pass me up the light
I love fucking zaza ain't no

Want to keep a nasty flow
Need you to know who I am
J-Easy and I know you don't give a damn
Just remember who started this without a plan
That's

prorokiem
Lecz do rzeczy śniła mi się trójca święta
J3 teki weź to kurwo zapamiętaj no i klękaj
Sam siedzę w domu
Pisze wersy już nie skończę
Dokonam zgonu

talk)
In my new spot leave your shoes by the rug
Niggas dissing these dudes want a buzz
Man I lost all of my screws as a pup
On 4 or 5 blues I was stuck

Rah! 

Chilling playing pro, pass the pad my go, Got beat like a hoe, three nil oh no 
Hush, chill, see the weed, bill, or keep still, express how I feel

don't even converse, I just brag and boast
And I don't even do nothing
But mellow on the porch
And roll up a big joint like your elbow
Uh, by the high

They say the key to happiness
Is more life
Ha they got it twisted
Nah it's more living
It's a little more weed
And alot more women
It's a tad bit

crumb snatch
These hoes ain't loyal
So, most niggas can't trust that
Came from the swamp
Like a musk rat
Not a boss but I delegate
Traumatized by that

my eyes red like they bleed
No matter how stoned I get I guarantee
That I hop in the studio throw on a beat
Never gonna skate by like Birdhouse
Smoke

with, uh, j-jelly sandwiches
Oh
Me-meanwhile your mother, uh, stuffs hers with my baloney
Baloney
Yeah, that-that-that's what your ancestors say
YUH