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Shout out to California, that's what I'm on
Pittsburgh in bitch, Memphis

Throwed everything slow, Taylor's and some
VIP dope, blowing on some O's
Straight gin, no chaser, and I a roll
Puttin' Happy Birthday up a white chick
They like you brought a zone when you finna go
My paper's so and bitch I'm finna blow
Big in my hands at all times
Bombay Gin and hoes is all mine
Please don't lose your mind 'cause I'm J
Throw, and I get a nine, all in my cars
Hoes acting
Blowing smoke on a broad my boys like all aboard
Turn up on a drank, on some stank
I'm with your now I'm diggin' in the paint
Ice game chilly ain't no fuckin' with me
Get high it kill me, smoke, sip, pop pilly

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Uh, all out puttin' all my bank in
Get a raw paper put a lil' in
Don't got time for no fuckin' fake friends
Real Taylor's good weed and drink gin
Now its to name a country that I ain't been
all night, party 'till the day end
Do a show get some racks, it all, get it back
I don't give a fuck nigga
They Don P soon as I hit the club nigga
If you ain't bout them peace signs I don't withcha
Nigga, If I talk it, I it
you make a year I go to Chanel and spend it
Hand me that bombay, show you what to do with some gin
Every I blow a mil I bring two of them in
I already changed the once I'm 'bout to do it again
Left in a just came through in a Benz

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Couple pulls got me feelin' a cartoon
I'm spaceship high, pass that Warren
She turned up, saying that she rolling up that green
bitch only come around when the weed spark
Home smokin' on shit you ain't never had
Say it you from the bay, baby girl you hella bad
I'm up, hard top off the old school
Gas seven digits off the low fuel
Big take lil' bank, nigga cash
She beef ocho you don't get a pass
G huh 4800 though
street weed I don't do the medical
Ballin' like a nigga four quarters
My old head, Blazer, call him Porter
T-G-O-D by a
Blue chucks, skully on the left side

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