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

What the fuck nigga I
Like I got that 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 niggas try
Scrap the plate move the weight I got the
I'm sick, I'm addicted to the
You a hit of how this feel 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 I've been
product, customer good looking
This trip, flip, I'ma get the count right
Do my numbers man, why your baker light
That work you put out, that was on
My shit raw dope, pur

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

Here it is nigga, grams of uncut
it off consignment, fuck up and you're fucked
This is hood shit, ghetto gold good shit
a line of this, take a pull of that
This a fact, either which way you 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
when the trumpet blow, more better blues
It's psychotic, my are narcotic
Tell me how you want it, my I got it
For days, My money give me goose
My swollen, two lumps
it all, 10c no cent a dime
You me, you know I got a hell of a grind

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

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