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I can't feel my face no more Put these rackaids on the floor Put these rackaids in the drawer Nigga hating I ignore We gone see that boy for sure Smoking strong it leave me sore Money never come up short Took a flight out to New York Never hide out I'm outside Keep that fye right by my side Like a playground we gone slide Brand new pack it got me fried yuh Yuh Smoking Runtz I feel alive Hop in SRT I put that bitch in drive I been way too geeked I told that bitch to drive Told her pull over and put that bitch in park I been balling so damn hard they know I start Swear my bitch so fucking bad she look like art Roll a backwood so damn big it looks like bark I know they gone bite they bite like shark Bitch we come alive at night time in the dark Yuh I can't feel my face no more Put these rackaids on the floor Put these rackaids in the drawer Nigga hating I ignore We gone see that boy for sure Smoking strong it leave me sore Money never come up short Took a flight out to New York Never hide out I'm outside Keep that fye right by my side Like a playground we gone slide Brand new pack it got me fried yuh
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