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Let's press the button on some goofy's
I've been sending these shots
Nigga rapping like they bitches playing wanna be opps
I've been Poland with my spring these niggas tell me to drop
I've been sipping on some lemon drops, they keep it in stock
See I got real money faucet
Dripping in gold like treasure often
This my church hill downs that been call me to a coffin
I'm been f*cking overthrow these niggas I kept it cautious
Be like scrappy doe nigga the gang was always my target
This another one, see I got the keys you need a sudden jump
Fiasco's taken over my spirit, project uppercuts
The writers always valued the pride, keep yo emotions up
The smoke that's in my lungs got me faded jump in like double Dutch
I smile cause I got, good grief, my peoples know my mood swings
Step up to the plate an be Haney, like Ryan's two piece
I've been on the wave of the culture
I change a new leaf, I rosed and let it bud in my city
Became that blue beast
Damn
We been smoking all this gas out loud
Getting crazy with the culture
Let my city drown, marijuana got us f*cked
Can't let the city down
I'm one to talk, you know the opps around
F*ck
We been smoking all this gas out loud
Getting crazy with the culture
Let my city drown, marijuana got us f*cked
Can't let the city down
I'm one to talk, you know the opps around
F*ck
Damn, the opps around, yea I seen em
Still gone talk my shit
Folding bitches like the cleaners
Put me in a room with all the mutha f*cking dreamers
They say they looking for press, welll here is the procedure
One, Never let a nigga try to play you
Even if you down bad you can't ever let em phase you
Two, Always be authentic, play ya cards right
The joker and Harley Quinn, we cold, give em frostbite
Three, Keep ya conversations short, not much detail
The way they dissecting ya life they might try to derail you
Four, Call me Thomas ima keep the train moving
Fluent in getting money, and ain't no thang to It
Three o five
Damn
We been smoking all this gas out loud
Getting crazy with the culture
Let my city drown, marijuana got us f*cked
Can't let the city down
I'm one to talk, you know the opps around
F*ck
We been smoking all this gas out loud
Getting crazy with the culture
Let my city drown, marijuana got us f*cked
Can't let the city down
I'm one to talk, you know the opps around
F*ck
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Let's press the button on some goofy's
I've been sending these shots
Nigga rapping like they bitches playing wanna be opps
I've been Poland with my spring these niggas tell me to drop
I've been sipping on some lemon drops, they keep it in stock
See I got real money faucet
Dripping in gold like treasure often
This my church hill downs that been call me to a coffin
I'm been f*cking overthrow these niggas I kept it cautious
Be like scrappy doe nigga the gang was always my target
This another one, see I got the keys you need a sudden jump
Fiasco's taken over my spirit, project uppercuts
The writers always valued the pride, keep yo emotions up
The smoke that's in my lungs got me faded jump in like double Dutch
I smile cause I got, good grief, my peoples know my mood swings
Step up to the plate an be Haney, like Ryan's two piece
I've been on the wave of the culture
I change a new leaf, I rosed and let it bud in my city
Became that blue beast
Damn
We been smoking all this gas out loud
Getting crazy with the culture
Let my city drown, marijuana got us f*cked
Can't let the city down
I'm one to talk, you know the opps around
F*ck
We been smoking all this gas out loud
Getting crazy with the culture
Let my city drown, marijuana got us f*cked
Can't let the city down
I'm one to talk, you know the opps around
F*ck
Damn, the opps around, yea I seen em
Still gone talk my shit
Folding bitches like the cleaners
Put me in a room with all the mutha f*cking dreamers
They say they looking for press, welll here is the procedure
One, Never let a nigga try to play you
Even if you down bad you can't ever let em phase you
Two, Always be authentic, play ya cards right
The joker and Harley Quinn, we cold, give em frostbite
Three, Keep ya conversations short, not much detail
The way they dissecting ya life they might try to derail you
Four, Call me Thomas ima keep the train moving
Fluent in getting money, and ain't no thang to It
Three o five
Damn
We been smoking all this gas out loud
Getting crazy with the culture
Let my city drown, marijuana got us f*cked
Can't let the city down
I'm one to talk, you know the opps around
F*ck
We been smoking all this gas out loud
Getting crazy with the culture
Let my city drown, marijuana got us f*cked
Can't let the city down
I'm one to talk, you know the opps around
F*ck
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