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One hit, let me grade 'em nice Let me give you the latest Still on my North Face Got on my favorite Nikes Yeah, could've been worse, I've been in the dirt And still not a stain in sight I still do up the laces tied In case man pull up and make it fly 'Cause it's cold outside The road's on fire, I'm ducking the heat Mom prays that her son don't die So, I watch both sides when I'm crossing the street I don't wanna end up in a coffin The only option's hop on a beat I'll remind them in case they'vе forgotten I've always got something that's tuckеd in my sleeve Cross me, you'll get peppered and served Top three, I ain't second or third I've been in the kitchen with bars It's Michelin star when I'm cheffing a verse I'm just chilling at yard with the beat on my other sleeve, I'm prepping the herbs But when I step on the curb, it's why I got 80% on the shirt You see that man got left in the dirt, there were more conservative chicks in fame Me and them on a different page, 'cause truth said being consistent pays Can't count all the lessons we learned just to get a return on the risks we take Celebrate every vics, you straight, my cup's on Henny My spliff's in shape, it's lit, it's great
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