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Shout out to California, what I'm smoking on
in this bitch, Memphis

Throwed everything slow, Taylor's and hoes
VIP smoking dope, blowing on O's
Straight gin, no chaser, and I popped a
Happy Birthday up a white chick nose
They like when you brought a zone you finna go
My paper's so and bitch I'm finna blow
Big wads in my hands at all
Bombay Gin dance and is all mine
Please don't lose your mind 'cause I'm J
Throw, and I get a nine, all in my cars
acting hard
Blowing smoke on a broad my boys like all aboard
Turn up on a drank, smokin' on stank
I'm with your bitch now I'm diggin' in the
Ice game ain't no nigga fuckin' with me
Get high till it me, smoke, sip, pop pilly

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Uh, all out puttin' all my bank in
Get a raw paper put a lil' in
Don't got time for no fuckin' fake friends
Real Taylor's smoke weed and drink gin
Now its hard to name a country that I ain't
all night, party 'till the day end
Do a get some racks, spend it all, get it back
I don't really give a nigga
They bringing Don P soon as I hit the club
If you ain't bout them peace signs I fuck withcha
Nigga, If I talk it, I it
What you a year I go to Chanel and spend it
Hand me bombay, I'll show you what to do with some gin
Every I blow a mil I bring two of them in
I already changed the game I'm 'bout to do it again
Left in a Rolls just came through in a

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Couple pulls got me feelin' like a
I'm spaceship high, pass that Warren
She turned up, saying that she rolling up that green
That bitch only come when the weed spark
Home smokin' on some shit you ain't had
Say it like you from the bay, baby girl you bad
I'm doped up, hard top off the old
Gas station digits off the low fuel
Big bank lil' bank, nigga cash
She wanna beef ocho you don't get a
G shit huh 4800
Cali street weed I do the medical
Ballin' like a nigga playing four
My old head, Blazer, call him Porter
T-G-O-D by a
Blue chucks, skully on the left side

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