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hit her pass her to my homies. (Puff, Puff, Pass)(Puff, Puff, Pass)

I smoke just like Snoop. I smoke like Pop. I smoke like Bob and Wiz Khalifia.

to piss me off but I'm already Mad
I need smoke some Ganja but till then, I'm out here smoking blacks
By my Kobe year I'm gone be rich, I'm out here

already witnessed my gorgeous countenance
So I gotta use this tools with a little bit of dust
Sorry for that by the way, I wanted to be more pro but see,

Put my foot down in this coupe
I'm doing 100 they can't see me now
Money in the bank I'm feeling good I bet they see me now
Took a couple L's I made

I'ma buy some mo'
E.S.G. that's who I be, with diamonds on teeth I'm the
Freestyle pro
Thoed in the game platinum chain, swang and bang or
Bo'guard

good, but they still be jailhouse rats
They do shit like send the police in your cell to find a pack
After they cooperate, lieutenant give you all your

I'm a Capricorn, so you know I work hard for this
Can't be wasting time tryna bring up a lazy bitch
Did it on my own, so can't nobody say I owe them

the case, you broke b**** with no goals set so I had To switch (Right)
Let's talk about this, treated you good; a girl from the hood that only wanted

glasses to see through the façade
What you smoking? That thing hit you good
It got you thinking I ain't gon' be at the top
Open your eyes you still in

like Marley
Cause everything gone be fine
Ready for whatever it’s too late to hit that rewind
Ima hood angel, stay protected by my DE-MONS
These nighas

I gotta watch what I be doin', I could easily lose my mind

And I'm ridin' by myself
Told 'em I don't need no help
This is all for yo' good health
I

governments have lied
Air out the spot ragnarok avenger of genocide
I know the elite hate me I feel it in my bones
I be spitting the truth info warrior like

it's always class
This week in good news
They kick out your front door
We are one
But not the same
Using the homeless to guard empty houses What

Checkity-check-check-check-check
Check check check
Check
Check check

Oh geez Rick that's not good
Fuck you man
Fuck you

This is for the people that

Karma

The Last Emperor

Mellow Hip-Hop Sessions

2006

and over again now
(For all the women and men)
Over and over and over and over again now
(Here we go again)

[Verse 1]
He was a fly young cat, 23 to be exact

a giving mood, give her some sex, aye
They in the living room, trying to be next, aye
Can't get em' off of me, full court press, huh
I'm not the best but I

sports car outside, this girl be looking
Like a princess, new mattress, endless abundance, embraced her blackness, her advice is powerful
And timeless, no

bullets off the roof
When my homies coming soon
In the room full of B.O.B., smoking off the truth
It's the truth in my rhymes and the flow that I consume

Yeah time has a funny way
Of showing things
Really thought that you were
Meant to be
Can't ever get you out
My memories
Soulmates I feel it in

and honest
If we gonna talk about gotta good amount topics 
They try making it look clean by sweeping it under the carpet 
Accomplished monsters and goblins

le mu
So its red wine we sipping 
Yea stir it up for change
Bob Marley yea we jamming 
Na longterm for sure 
Get the bag lo invest eee
Too many pot

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
My brother earned respect by Burning his tech
My girl messaged me hot like she Burning a text

back to haunt me

I'm trying to rise up
To be a normal kid
Have friends go to school
Play sport, and finally live

But the hearings all the time

On Bullard and Maroa right down the street from the studio we at right now
It's good though niggas grow everyday get better and better
As we more influenced by