Lyrics:
Shellz
This that High Quality shit
Hit this shit
Rolling up rillo shorty rolling up a wood
I don't know what yawl been rolling
But I'm rolling good
like it's a piggyback
You're Woody Wood-pecking all up
Over Andy's shoulders i'm in mint condition
But from a bloody background
You're my sloppy second
at condom sense
Buyin prophylactics in the flavor of mints
Push mint-- British cars with bulletproof tints
Only smell be leather, wood and indica scents
the woods at the break of dawn
The candles of the night still on
The chimes ring from the hollow
I too am worth my weight in gold
But the fishmonger and I are
the big ol' moon
Tucked back in the woods, yeah life was good
But here we are in a local bar, drinkin' shootin' stars
I might spend my whole life
extendo, yeah
Extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah
Young nigga love extendo, yeah
I can't cuff, I'ma lend you, yeah
She on my wood like a pencil, yeah (Oh my
I been fresher than a mint hoes say I'm heaven sent
Pouring 4's up like I'm sick but don't need medicine
Rock designer on my kicks and rocking
Gotta grind in the field
Listen right make a deal
Getting stacks mint feels
Mint plays curvy feels
Flying out gotta fuel
Struggled hard bein real
Tryin
the vail of wild mint where the sticklebacks play
To see light and dark starkly the same
In the blue bell wood or among the wolfsbane
Though I am dumb
Taking all these pills, yeah, yeah
I need some supervision, fresh up in the air, yeah, yeah
Like it's mint condition, fresh up in the game, yeah,
they ain't used to this
Wit ya boy the Louie Vuitton Don
A.K.A. Marty Mint Fly
And I'm on my fly shit
Straight from the Chi bitch
I can tell
incredible autumn wind
are you gonna break my umbrella?
as wild as whater mint,
uncommon like unicorn, yellow
leaves gonna fall down,
bright sky
my while life
Ok, Before enlightenment
Chop wood, carry water
After enlightenment
Chop wood and carry water
These are wise words of another
Sitting
Gangbanging on my eyes
Twist up a wood and light up
Let’s blow it to the sky
(This be my meditation)
(Holistic medicated)
(I breathe in power, blow out music
I’m making some ends
Think about it, nigga I’m thinking big
I smoke woods and I keep me a stick
Niggas hating, please get off of my dick
Fast money, got
(Ayy)
You cannot bring me down (Yeah)
I just rolled me three woods (Huh?)
I feel like Karl-Anthony Towns (Towns)
This beat be tripping me out (Ayy)
I just
SIttin in the greenhouse blowing woods, this like number 10
In the basement of the Greens' house, right off Wood and 10th
Hit Ric like, "Come on Coach,
3.5 of za in the wood right now
6.4 in the hood right now
Slide n hop out with drac we don't shoot at the ground
Won't go fa the internet talkin we
Huh yea, Flying in that private plane
Smoking that wood good gas
But this shii not propane
Yea niggas be talking that shit
but don't shit to gain
Jesus piece
Now every chick around me wanna gimme a kiss
Now My breath's like mint and my look so clean
Look deep in my eyes you know I done see things
people make a fortune
Others earn a mint
My old man don't earn much
In fact he's bloomin' skint
Oh my old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's
Button up Burberry number 3 cement
Jewelry worth a 100 plus money
Fresh up out the mint
Everything mint condition when I step
Up out the Benz
Transparent
that money
Gotta get it right now, right now
I smoke the best dro, boy, you smoke mint green
You need to graduate, you still in the fifth grade
You
colored coup, call that a mint
Got a few rides already, got a few more to cop
Got a blue one that's hard, got a black one that drop
Got a buick that's
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