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Smokin on sour man smokin on spinach
Smokin on lettuce man i ain't ever finish
I ain’t ever let a b*tch in the middle of my business
I be smokin on fats you be smokin on skinnies whats the deal
All these b*tches wanna go and ask me is it real
Funny how you think that ima tell you how it feel
Everybody sayin they gon run up wit the steel
Ok show me smoke me for real
Always keep b*tches on my person
Find me in the cut cause im lurkin
Started my wave now im surfin
Yo b*tch like my swag cuz its perfect
f*ck with the gang and its curtains
You should get a job rappin ain't workin
[?] just a new version
[?] straight swervin

Swag all the way up ✓
Drank all in my cup ✓
Gas all in my blunt ✓
All different kinda drugs ✓
Swag all the way up ✓
Drank all in my cup ✓
Gas all in my blunt ✓
All different kinda drugs ✓
Missed call after missed call i dont really wanna talk to anyone
Fake friend after fake friend you know those i got plenty of
[?] like a coupon [?] like they expired
I be freshy fresh cleaning fresh like i just came from the dryer
Ask a lotta questions [?]
Cause thats how my brain works [?] no top
Beats be the place soda boi got sauce
[?] death sentence ima come out on top
b*tches on my di*k like it was a new trend
These days i dont rlly make new friends
Listen to yo song and it make no sense (Swag! Swag!)
A lotta people quit cause the game too hard
Im dreamin bout cash and a couple new cars
Shoot for the sky [?] too far
A lotta people rap but they try too hard

Drank all in my cup ✓
Gas all in my blunt ✓
All different kinda drugs ✓
Swag all the way up ✓
Drank all in my cup ✓
Gas all in my blunt ✓
All different kinda drugs ✓