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Yeah, yeah, I heard the opps won't smoke We finna put em in this blunt, caught his ass
walkin' Know I had to put him in my trunk
Told Rashameer go

Drake
But still I'm dodging the fakes, keep the grass low hard to see snakes
Yeah, yeah, aye
Gotta keep the grass low for all the snakes
Me and G.N.D we

23, man, I shoot it like Bron
Drake got a kick, call that bitch Draymond Made me a living, I was havin' some fun
Made me some money off motherfuckin'

the long sleeve, bitch, get off me
The Louis tan and dark brown, it's peanut butter coffee
You don't think I ride with Drake, boy, that's where you lost me
I

Never touch fifty
The Drake live with me
So you know that bitch stuck with me
Beat my bitch ass
She was tryna put on booty shorts
I'm like Harden
With

outside today
Just smoked a pound of the kush
You can tell by my breath
And my fingers
The smoke keep on lingering
Yah
Don't tell mama that I cried today

Gang
Gang
Gang
Let's do It
That nigga want some smoke tell his ass let's do it
Let's do it
Let's do it
Hol up
Fuck a super hero nigga imma villain
I

but your stupid ass got hit with clamps
Who the fuck is you nigga?
You ain't getting no fucking dap
Got the glocks by two nigga bitch you know I stay

By that gate Yeah we shot him at that gate
He ain't had shit on his plate He ordered Smoke yesterday

But he did not have to wait Got a big plate For

on the line
Said he got opps, man, these niggas be lyin
See you want smoke, but no body's being found

Rollin' biscotti , exotic that loud
Check out the wrist,

married to money
I smoke real gas I don't fuck with the gummies
(Aye)
Riggity racks
I get the Guala by flipping the pack
Fucking this slut and I'm breaking

Wock in the cup be easing up the pain
Ima step on the gas can't pull back on the brakes
If I die Ima legend something like I'm Drake
If that boy talking

right back
New mink for ya bitch, new J's for the kicks
Try to reach you get hit, new product for the licks
Too many Drakes, would've thought we was

Hey Hey Hey
When the rain falls down
And there's no one by my side
Only my Lord to get me through them nights
Hey Hey Hey
When the rain falls down

MGK nigga till I die
Kill-shot R.I.P the guy
I’m complex lemme clarify
Simply put don’t F with I
Cuz I shoot to kill like a drive by
See your bitch

is power 
You see it as bleak 
The world could be ours
You too blind to see 
But diluted by cowards 
Continue to sleep 

Remain high for hours 
This

a ratchet
Clank
You niggas be all in ya feelings
Drake!

You niggas put ya all in the trap
Smoke all of ya pack 
Then get mad when you fall off
I was posted

And I mean yall niggas gone see what i mean by sculla dis and sculla dat
Im on my sculla shit fuck everybody else cloudy you made this 

Wont see

We like to smoke
We like to get drunk
We be so high
And that's what I like

We like to smoke
We like to get drunk
We be so high
And that's what i

the rock, Jay shit
I'm certified no Drake shit
I hit up Malachi, he bring the draco out, he going to up it
Your homie in a blunt, you ain't do none, I'm just

is it you?
Rolling up joints at 1:02
'Cause you already know that's the moves
Drake hoped on and I approved
You already knew we hit the stew
Turning

to smoke za za
I like how it taste
If he get outta line
He Get in his place
Hit that boy wit the nine an come back wit the drake
Had to hustle for mine so I

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

up my check this summer ain gone stop till I get rich

Try to take sum I’m at yo shit

Fuck a nigga drive by bitch we walking Down

Got me a knew drake