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Got a thirty rack jumping and I'm hopping Smoking on this dodie tell your bitch get off my noggin Saying swear to god don't hide the fact that you be flodgin I ain't trying to answer so you right I'm fucking dodging Smoking super dope with the homies yeah we got it All this fucking liquor gonna put me in a coffin Why you worried bout me when your girl is out here thotting Smoking on the ganja while you smoking on the rotten I don't talk about it I just keep it in my pocket Rather go and get it ain't no kidding bout my profit Saw my competition I'm not flinching better stop it Shaky like a fidget you won't spin me fuck the flodgin I been on a level up Foot been on the pedal stuck You not who you claiming bruh Gotta be accepted huh Not me I don't the validation I'm a legend in the making You a goofy who be faking Best believe that made a statement You can't hide little baby You on dirt I'm too clean to waste my time on hating Watch me work how you eating with no kind of craving You lack concentration I don't have no part in that Doe on line I'll call you back Got a thirty rack jumping and I'm hopping Smoking on this dodie tell your bitch get off my noggin Saying swear to god don't hide the fact that you be flodgin I ain't trying to answer so you right I'm fucking dodging Smoking super dope with the homies yeah we got it All this fucking liquor gonna put me in a coffin Why you worried bout me when your girl is out here thotting Smoking on the ganja while you smoking on the rotten Supposedly I got it At least that's what I hear If I do I never flaunt it To keep people unclear I don't like em in my business, my business Call my phone I'm like who is it I be ducked off way off And you can't come to where I live at They don't want smoke Cause they can't toke Me I never choke Take it to the chest Screaming fuck the stress Cause I got next Got a thirty rack jumping and I'm hopping Smoking on this dodie tell your bitch get off my noggin Saying swear to god don't hide the fact that you be flodgin I ain't trying to answer so you right I'm fucking dodging Smoking super dope with the homies yeah we got it All this fucking liquor gonna put me in a coffin Why you worried bout me when your girl is out here thotting Smoking on the ganja while you smoking on the rotten
Writer(s): Kenneth Mundy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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