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I better than I've ever felt before, ah! but maintaining self-control, ah! I took a swig, I had a jug, chug-a-log, I'm and clear I had bud, I lit it up, and then I made it disappear 'Cause my tricks, are so fabulous This shit's hazardous, got smoking cannibus If you mad at this, it then
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I made a, call to my dog, time to split the and break it up Three-wheel motion, purple potion, I gotta it up I tried to kick the habit, but it calling me Abracadabra, here's a magic trick, I smoked up all the Zig-Zag's and golden wraps got my mind don't affect my work, I still get my grind on
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I'm leaning like the Tower of Pisa, the syrup Come to my stash, and get treated as if I'm Ebeneezer I'm throwed, blowed, matter-of-fact let's call the thrower potion I'm screwed up, so no wonder are in slower motion I gots to have it, can't the habit, I've tried to shake it The drug experiment stage if you then
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I'm from Up Texas, we drive reckless, and then we peel off You had shit until you smoke Sweet Tooth and Jack Frost Hit it twice but don't cough, you gotta it man If it's a record for smoking I'm 'bout to it man Me and Luda puffing budda, we in a Cougar On Zab Judah, you try to us we grab Rugers
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How can I say it That I'm off Mary Jane And if it's true they say Then I don't know how many cells is left in my fucking But I'ma on writing and lighting Minds of these rappers And the hood that I've hired niggas and fired crackers On the Fourth of July, opens your eyes I'm stupid I love all but if you hating my music then
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I my I get patient we never have to take a test Fuck a 9 to 5 I'm always getting rest I wake to and head You up to breakfast in bed Should I drive my H2? take the Lexus instead Pimping ain't dead but leave you niggas from all this pimping I'm riding spinners like a That's why I'm
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Off that's controlled That's how this goes I the cap, broke the ice And Lil' Flip done broke the I'm so I think I, see dead people Nah, that's just my homies passed out in the it, the potency is so strong, if you notice me I'm calm, cool, and and if you, disrespect it, then
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We doing this for them players that bang screw We don't out after 8 blunts, because we used to it Me and Cris like & Chong So hurry, break out the weed and the 'Cause if it ain't A trees, we gotta leave it alone And to my homie Screw, you know I hold it down And if they want it then they gotta come and the crown
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