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by Murda Beatz
n*ggas Needa Stop speaking on me for I up the pole on you what you want what you need I got it on me 5 grams in a blunt backwoods don’t smoke swisher
I’m high as hell im gone off the earth I’m on cloud 9 jumpin from cloud to cloud
Put a pep in my step shaquees you shot my n*gga oh welp shouldn’t never been talkin hot like when we in a car and we gotta hotbox
f*ckin on this little thot she knows how to turn my di*k in a rock n*gga stay cappin in they rap
Keep my gun off safety like Nick Cannon Im Wildin out. I pulling up up to the trap Im still flippin those packs a brick of a kilo gone break yo back f*ck on a b*tch her ass fat told em don’t text my phone go dm me on the Instagram app