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I'm smoking reefer and sippin champagne
Damn mayne, I remember days I was covered in brain
Now it I'm surrounded by bitches
And covered in
Switching lanes, heart beating and I'm ? my brain
Born in planes, telling my mama we'll never be poor
I told her I'd do this a ago
She me "you're insane.."
But I gotta be crazy for people to pay me off
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
the one with the feeling in your soul
In fact, I'm feeling real
To a whole moon I go..
planes on my jetway
A joints in my ashtray
A couple to get just the hate
My coming up fast way
30 grand is on champagne and that's because I'm
Bubbles: that's works for me
Fuck, take it personally
I drink all day, I smoke purple
Your money all and I be ?
Somewhere in the of France, overseas
is rolled, that good cologne
Getting stoned, smoking with the
If I'm in the club, I'm getting paid to up
That's gangsta. Real nigga, that's gangsta
Bitch you lookin at a Taylor
Paper in my pocket, none to
Just to my pot with..