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Spent off the downers at my desk Did in the tower off the spliffs I'm not the cowards on the fence I'm not like I'm lounging on the Get up out and get your some power in yourself or in this shit Listen, my niggas All day give 'em what live niggas My state give up the prize I'ma find it Anyway boy we Trying to sneak the cake up out the motherfucking quiet Dodge and on the fire Watch what you saying to out my face and my wallet Move state to for the profit Said it on Sunday, you it A tiny of my peoples I see 'em all as my So the difference between us is a pimp and a preacher I'm running quick my demons I crush the spliff with my You know the between us These niggas you could see it, all of them out of their feelings I know my so I speak it I the squad so I lead it wide open, I'm sleepy I'm on the highway, I'm in and out of my lanes I call mom say, that I was all the I needed She say she glad I'm called she just can't it I'm