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I'm smoking reefer and sippin champagne
Damn mayne, I remember those I was covered in brain
Now it seems I'm by bitches
And covered in
Switching lanes, heart fast and I'm ? my brain
in planes, telling my mama we'll never be poor again
I her I'd do this a year ago
She me "you're insane.."
But I gotta be crazy for to pay me off shit
That I say, that I wrote
Whole lot of smoke in my lungs makin me like a ghost
To the sky I go, you the ?
I'm the with the flow
No way can we fit him in a
You're the one with the feeling in your
In fact, I'm real close
To a whole moon I go..
Private planes on my
A hundred in my ashtray
A couple grand to get the hate
My money coming up way
30 grand is on champagne and because I'm thirsty
Bubbles: that's works for me
Fuck, take it personally
I drink all day, I smoke purple
Your all game and I be ?
Somewhere in the of France, overseas
Kush is rolled, good cologne
Getting stoned, with the owners
If I'm in the club, I'm getting paid to up
That's gangsta. Real nigga, real gangsta
Bitch you lookin at a Taylor
Paper in my pocket, none to
to roll my pot with..