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If u wanna chill baby... then u smoking... U might wanna chill... cuz the sour potent... I just wanna feel... on ya body slowly... Toking on blunt... laying, as you blow me... Keep it really never phoney I just wanna deal, yearly a mult mill In the bank, can We rob it just double up for thrills Got the Ill insurance, still grin to it I done cut my losses, done been through it I be going Inuit, Eskimo cold nomad on the road tryna feed the fam Foes be always tryna play the boy like I'm Peter Pan I just blaze an album and a blunt, like at least a gram Tryna not to crease my vans... tip toeing in my Steve kerrs Not Jordan's, I vary up my sneakers Always wearing black or grey and grey, pants and my t-shirts Drinking liquor... smoking gas, spitting ether Please her, with reefer I ain't that ashy, Frenching Mary Jane, Other women mad at me Ima show them how to roll and spit them clouds out Low key persona, to my homies ima loud mouth Causing up a ruckus acting up and getting bounced out I'm the North Star never took the south route We off the wall (we off the wall) We off the wall (we off the wall) Thugs, pros, and punks We got em all (we got em all) We off the wall (we off the wall) We off the wall (we off the wall) Grinding like a skateboard We ballers need to play more Melt ya funny face off All jokes Side, yea we all down to ride And we race off I be in the Dodge, dodging drama hittin bongs Say I don't believe in god But I got a little cross I never take off We off the wall (we off the wall) We off the wall (we off the wall) Thugs, pros, and punks We got em all (we got em all) We off the wall (we off the wall) We off the wall (we off the wall) Grinding like a skateboard We ballers need to play more If u wanna chill... u gotta be about me and the team Plus the green, medicine, everything in between, then Proceed to Run around with me while I'm doing all illegal Mischief, and when I'm just chillin with my people Opaque, no I AInt ever being see through No way, something I would never just agree to I'm So baked, but I'll eat a brownie if I need to And smoke face, blunts hold it in until my cheeks blue Oh I'm High again, Yuh, I burned the trees down Smoky the bear don't even care that's its weed, wow I can't even hear I'm just vibing playing beats loud Pull up a chair and just cheer if I freestyle Fuck a K, Q, or A, J, cuz the G's wild I play my cards right, I'm Dudley Cartwright I'm taking shots while pointing fingers to the bar fights We Don't get involved,and if we do I guess it's alright Please Don't test the squad or it's gonna be a long night Yours remote shooters, and my duders always onsite...
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