I Got packs, I got different flavors
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
Cant wait to tour and show my talent
Finally we all stopped trapping
Remember when we was struggling
I never thought about quitting
We all was broke but still smoking
Got a pound on me no totin
In your city I'm a citizen
Cause every city I been grinding (Yeah)
Face go good everywhere I go
I don't carry but my folks carry poles
And if I did you would never know
Don't push your luck this aint casinos
In the bay with the real smoke
Blue cookies and gelato
G13 from Seattle
You f*ck with plugs I f*ck with niggas that grow
I Got packs, I got different flavors
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
All these bands that a nigga get
Benjamin my friend with the benefits
Watching how I plan sticking to the script
Young Caseeno man getting to the chips
So don't get caught in the mix if you aint with the shits
Told the waiter I don't like my fish all up on my grits
When it come to main shit happen man I never quit
Man Im like the perfect nigga for this shit I'm oh so fortunate
Finna go and get a fortune turn my shit into a fortress bitch
Ballin so hard that I might as well go get a court and shit
Feeling like a farmer with them horses in the Porches bitch
All about my green like a motherf*ckin forest is
Hoe I just do it, nah it aint no forcing it
Your progress unfortunate the road to success got a lot of forks in it but see
A guy like me, I got hell drive
And I got a lot of gas baby if you want to ride uh
I Got packs, I got different flavors
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
DJ London & Caseeno Van Go - 420 Lyrics
DJ London & Caseeno Van Go - 420 Lyrics
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I Got packs, I got different flavors
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
Cant wait to tour and show my talent
Finally we all stopped trapping
Remember when we was struggling
I never thought about quitting
We all was broke but still smoking
Got a pound on me no totin
In your city I'm a citizen
Cause every city I been grinding (Yeah)
Face go good everywhere I go
I don't carry but my folks carry poles
And if I did you would never know
Don't push your luck this aint casinos
In the bay with the real smoke
Blue cookies and gelato
G13 from Seattle
You f*ck with plugs I f*ck with niggas that grow
I Got packs, I got different flavors
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
All these bands that a nigga get
Benjamin my friend with the benefits
Watching how I plan sticking to the script
Young Caseeno man getting to the chips
So don't get caught in the mix if you aint with the shits
Told the waiter I don't like my fish all up on my grits
When it come to main shit happen man I never quit
Man Im like the perfect nigga for this shit I'm oh so fortunate
Finna go and get a fortune turn my shit into a fortress bitch
Ballin so hard that I might as well go get a court and shit
Feeling like a farmer with them horses in the Porches bitch
All about my green like a motherf*ckin forest is
Hoe I just do it, nah it aint no forcing it
Your progress unfortunate the road to success got a lot of forks in it but see
A guy like me, I got hell drive
And I got a lot of gas baby if you want to ride uh
I Got packs, I got different flavors
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
Cant wait to tour and show my talent
Finally we all stopped trapping
Remember when we was struggling
I never thought about quitting
We all was broke but still smoking
Got a pound on me no totin
In your city I'm a citizen
Cause every city I been grinding (Yeah)
Face go good everywhere I go
I don't carry but my folks carry poles
And if I did you would never know
Don't push your luck this aint casinos
In the bay with the real smoke
Blue cookies and gelato
G13 from Seattle
You f*ck with plugs I f*ck with niggas that grow
I Got packs, I got different flavors
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
All these bands that a nigga get
Benjamin my friend with the benefits
Watching how I plan sticking to the script
Young Caseeno man getting to the chips
So don't get caught in the mix if you aint with the shits
Told the waiter I don't like my fish all up on my grits
When it come to main shit happen man I never quit
Man Im like the perfect nigga for this shit I'm oh so fortunate
Finna go and get a fortune turn my shit into a fortress bitch
Ballin so hard that I might as well go get a court and shit
Feeling like a farmer with them horses in the Porches bitch
All about my green like a motherf*ckin forest is
Hoe I just do it, nah it aint no forcing it
Your progress unfortunate the road to success got a lot of forks in it but see
A guy like me, I got hell drive
And I got a lot of gas baby if you want to ride uh
I Got packs, I got different flavors
Never fronting I don't do no favors
I'm bout my paper I'm bout my paper
If you aint about it nigga see you later
And I got that gas if you wanna smoke
Straight high-grade no honor roll
Hit it one more time you gone overdose
You got hit my line to come get somemore
Writer: Christopher Cox
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