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Bartender the bottles of Rose
That bitch like me but I don't a fuck
Bitch nigga smelling good weed
Crush the
Look I don't give a
I'm so
They can't me
The I get it
The I get it

the fuck nigga I rock
Like I got that style keep me forever on top
Bitch, my drop top, niggas feel like there's something wrong with there hustle
I'm eating, I suggest you try this
Scrap the plate move the weight I got the
I'm sick, I'm to the gold
You take a hit of how feel you want more
Sorta what crack did to boogie and New Jack
Wassup when I crossover, there ain't no back
Take a hit of this, is what I've been cooking
Perfect product, good looking
This trip, flip, I'ma get the count right
Do my numbers man, why your baker light
work you put out, that was stepped on
My shit raw dope, pur

Bartender bring the of Rose
That bitch like me but I give a fuck
Bitch nigga smelling good weed
Crush the
Look I give a fuck
I'm so
can't like me
The I get it
The I get it

Here it is nigga, grams of uncut
Take it off consignment, up and you're fucked
is certified hood shit, ghetto gold good shit
Sniff a line of this, a pull of that
This a fact, which way you hiding that
I've been here before, it's so
Bag up, fill up the
I win so bad, nigga I wanna kill ya
Get in the way, I'm six I'm bad news
Denzel when the trumpet blow, more better
It's psychotic, my flows are
Tell me how you want it, my I got it
For days, My money give me bumps
My pockets swollen, two
Count it all, 10c no a dime
You know me, you I got a hell of a grind

There's to it
I can smell
You what this is
G-G-G-G-G,

This is for me man
I just focus on my art. I'm an artist
You can it
Like you appreciate a
Or an Andy Warhol, you should me
you look at me
You should say this is
is abstract
This is a of art
is 50
Til time, G-G-G-G-G-unit.