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[Hook: Wiz
Beg pardon but let me smoke
And my squad they be that dough
paid and we smoke
Taking them planes we go
Don't gotta ask cus you already

1: Chevy Woods]
Heard you niggas was
We nothing alike
Dug some crack in my palm, on them cold
Now it's champagne, on cold ice
And expensive cars and all the that we like
You never had conversations bad bitches
Who need you
Give them the up all and they gon' feed you
You be living fast, but the right
You ain't ready you short still stage fright
Bout a dollar, that marijuana
The car older than me, I'm sliding in Impala
Got actin' like bitches, bitches realer than niggas
Pussy shit ain't knew I been hustlin' with killers
so much when that trunk pop
See them red and lights and we don't stop
Damn, that's just a nigga been through
the fuck you want me to do? Real shit

[Verse 2: Wiz
Hoppin' out that
Gettin' out that
I got so mofuckin'
I don't even mofuckin'
Why you niggas mad at me
gladly teach you niggas how to rap
You probably be mad at the fact that you can't stack and you ass backwards
And that's something bad happens
You be with, mad actors, mad slackers, you mad
You niggas like mad rappers
Pull up in the Porsche, skirt up, smokin' murda
Illest that you've of
Doin' shows my shirt off
Problems any of my dogs then they squared off
Heard of, cus of the dollars I've been getting
Smoking joints your women
And we all chillin', Taylor

[Verse 3:
20 grand in ear
Jam 11 got three pair
Weed so strong I don't need
My cuddys locked up and I seen him in three years
The keeps turning, and my girls keep working
Hundred pack flipper, your still hurting
minute trips to masterpiece don't tick
The rims on the whip all clipse
I'm fly really, I try
Red while cooking pies who am I? Dice guy
Big dog stacker, punk bitch a bitch trappin'
And I ain't never gonna up
I brought my new bitch me to the pickup
And if they hit us gon' leave blood with us
dealers please pull my mud thicker
Pardon me for