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You already know what it is 857 617 shit Shout out to all my niggas in the sin It's Your friendly neighborhood hippy We back again I'm with the Cuzzo Juice Money About to drop some shit on them Bitch From the hood to the suburb's, nigga's know I go in I was the first young in my neighborhood with the teeth golden And my neck is frozen Bling Johnny Dang's be glowing I be tryna pop out in every city Tryna get a token Coming back next year like the Celtic's got a chip on my shoulder I be slinging green tryna make the green looking like a soldier Going up I don't know what they told ya Merman you a fish out of water Hell Boy the boy a fire starter Coach put me in nigga's know I'm a starter Your bitch want me nigga's is Roger I be fucking all these nigga's it's daughter's Got em screaming like a new car alarm does Spitting fire like the boy is a Charizard Sipping on bitches like Arnold Palmer I'm an orca ain't no shark's in my water Shine like the sun but my mind a little darker Full palm smack a nigga like my father On my Speaker Knocker's in the charger I can't dap you up if you not on shit Hang with gang banger's all my boys on it Give em lean nigga's stuck like a zombie Hand to chest like these nigga's retarded Bitch's bouncing like we play with a spalding Stay off the grass when you come in my garden Strugo's up for the smoker's only Bitch For the smoker's only I be rolling doley Man on the moon I was Kid Cudi I was depressed just walking through Dudley Now the new generation Scott Mescudi Bitch For my smoker's only I'm the friendly neighborhood big chief always have Strugo's on me If I light it up and I see you lonely never leave the homie's I don't even believe in God but The devil can't control me I'm that negus bitch big Pharaoh I alway's have that chrome on me I can transform them when I pull the trigger go talk to my dead homie's A blunt for the dead I smoke it to the head my spirit's never leave me lonely I be spitting from the heart This life will fuck you up So this shit for my smoker's only Bitch The fuck nigga's talking about bro We out here Shout out to Cuzzo Juice Money Y'all know what time it is nigga Gang in the building Free my nigga D, free my nigga C You know what time it is For my smoker's only We got that Strugo pack Niggas don't know how to act Hop on that magic Stru bus before you get left In my Strugey world with my Strugey girl nigga Don't come to my zone if you don't know how to act
Writer(s): Trae Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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