Job done

Head shot

Body cold endorse me

No za don't chill with thots cause my lil' bitch adore me

If that boy ain't tammat pape

I'll show you where the door be

Get that cash and out my way

Aint worried bout wea no hoes be

Bitch I'm smokin' nice n cozy

Pick between the one or two got both of these

That's just how I'm livin' bad bitch on her knees

Fly right through Pacific I like it overseas

I don't need yo za

Told that boy im G's

Yeah I like Countin G's I love countin green

My mind come with green I don't need no sleep

Bitch I live my dream

Bitch I live my

yeah

Racks cant fit my

Damn here just hit mines

Yeah yeah here just hit mines

Huh dis za jus hit mines on bro

Can't even speak on it **** got real ties on bro

Give me that ocean put me to sleep I'ma call da hoe riptide

She hit my phone and I ain't even call her she like this guitar

Im smoking za on a whole different planet I get real fried

Bitch get nagged I told her the bitch can't stand it but I'm a nice guy

I'ma pop out the cut you know that I ain't even playin' know place n right time

I'ma talk to ya hoe n ill take her right to my place my place at night time

If I pass you the bluntyou dont take it den beat ya feet cause **** dem fight lines

**** dem fight lines

smokin 2 timer

smokin 2 timer