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Bartender bring the bottles of
That bitch like me but I give a fuck
nigga smelling like 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

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

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

it is nigga, 1000 grams of uncut
Take it off consignment, fuck up and fucked
This is 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 here before, it's so familiar
Bag up, up the paraphernalia
I win so bad, nigga I wanna kill ya
Get in the way, I'm six spray I'm bad
Denzel when the trumpet blow, better blues
psychotic, my flows are narcotic
Tell me how you want it, my I got it
For days, My give me goose bumps
My swollen, two lumps
Count it all, 10c no cent a
You know me, you know I got a of a grind

There's to it
I can hater
You know this is
G-G-G-G-G,

This is for me man
I gotta focus on my art. I'm an artist
You can it
Like you a Picasso
Or an Andy Warhol, you love 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.