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Had mary jane all on my brain while sitting up in this interview Weed smoke all in my lungs, I'm bound to fail this physical Beefing with that nigga, fuck, I might fuck his girl intentional Crap game that second period, I'm tryna duck that principal Was flat broke but I won 300 bucks fuck, I guess this will do I spent it all on a pitbull, on some Michael Jordans and tennis shoes But I came up, but I came short, boy, real talk, that's critical But real niggas don't fold, I hold my head high, I'm a general When I feel pain with no worries, but I wonder will I see thirty Cause them jack boys stay rolling, man them niggas out here lurking And I'm still riding like fuck em and that make my mom mad nervous No leaks around my faucet, man, them groupie bitches so thirsty Bitch, I'm shining cause I'm working, getting that paper cause I deserve it Tryna smoke away my pain, I hope this L never stop burning And it's just me, myself plus mary tryna make it out of this journey I try to shield my vision but they vision way too blurry And them same niggas they riding with will be the same niggas that burn em Them same niggas they plotting with be the same niggas that murk em My cousin got him a 9 to 5 but that money slow as a turtle Now he hollering bout how he quitting straight back to the block to go get it And I can't even much blame him, he like hurry up and get famous Cause your shit colder than they shit, he say he ain't even much hating So tell them get to your tour bus and be posted up and he slanging Put your living up in that murder cap be no gang banging they banging It's Jet Life to my next life with the Andretti and Mingo Smoke that sour D for my nerves, fool, and that OG for my anger Cloud nine what I'm sitting on full sky kept my ankle But when I'm done, hoe, please don't fall in love No pills, just weed, killing pussy all night Damn right, show you right damn right, show you right No pills, just weed, killing pussy all night Damn right, show you right damn right, show you right No pills, just weed, killing pussy all night All night, all night No pills, just weed, killing pussy all night Damn right, show you right damn right, show you right
Writer(s): Benjamin Hatfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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