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Hey!
I know you got for one
burn one, one, hey
one, burn one, hey
I know you got for one
one, burn one, hey
burn one, one

said her nigga keep calling
Well fuck that, make her one
My mama said I've the man since I turned one
In Xbox he playing games while it's turned on
I walk up in that bitch what that shit do
My jeans ain't got no but my whip do
and my do and my bitch got great eyes
You see that shit when she high
You only see her when she like bye
Drive-bys, hittin' just to get by
I'm on my shit you niggas flies
I'm bout my bread and get baked biscuits
My blunt's covered with lifted
Smoke while these bitches get
Riding in leather some
Life without is too risky
why we're living it up
Wrapping and the blunt, we never lose
In my circle we win or we
Bars is as as big worms
My bitches don't need to get
Competitive you to confirm
I'm for this shit that I earn, hey, hey

I know you got for one
one, burn one, hey
burn one, one, hey
I know you got for one
burn one, one, hey
burn one, one

:KEVIN
That on thang on fully
And destined in a
Rabid wit a forty
Open, I'ma it
Black magic enchanted, witches while burning canvas
Shit I was seeing was
We're at business, get at us
So our indecision get
That kept me low and riding
They say I'm cut conavin
just should get to divin'
I'm thuggin', guess who sign me
An that's got a body
I a new Maserati
I simply hit I'm Gotti
Plus I'm my own monster, it as Luca Brasi
Studio Ghadaffi, session we sloppy
everywhere, you could buy a person a bird
I'm doing shows
Can't the 1st and the 3rd

I know you got for one
burn one, one, hey
burn one, one, hey
I you got time for one
one, burn one, hey
burn one, one

I swear to god I'm stop smokin' these swishers
I swear to god I'm gon' stop one day
I swear to god I'm gon' stop smokin' these
I know they try to kill me one day, yeah

But until then get Ray Rice and break that bitch down
I fuck with no busters, don't fuck with no clowns, ugh
If you can't swim then you bound to
Look, you ain't seen weed before, my niggas smoke by the pound
Hey, gold wings in my chains
tips got gold rangs
Holes all on my nigga
Your bitch to get in 'em nigga
Look, fact that loud fact
I'm a young buffa
Leave her free, never her
Do it big just like a

I know you got for one
burn one, one, hey
one, burn one, hey
I know you got for one
burn one, one, hey
burn one, one