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LYRICS

Walking down ur block
These are pressed pills
Might as well be real
The way u that homie chill

They dont get the market
They dont make deals
Yeah
We steppin on no toes
We just provide real
Ben-zos

Like fuck the xylaxien
What the fuck you mean
If i got a bean
Its the real shade of green

My presses crazy
They like HD
Made in america
Never touch the sea

Only really C notes
I know you dont see those

I know it'll be dope
Stackin up doritos
Bitch i feel like Jesse
Creepin out the window

I can take a fly
N wrap em up
Like a widow

If there be a problem
Get some paper
And pencil

Never press an issue
No names being 
Bitch rude

I do what i want to
I dont take your dog food
Send it to my lawyer
I be in a pissed mood

I be doin sins too
Inshallah pray to god
To the pill dude

Where my money come from
Idk its tips boo

And i can give you tips too
Everybody need to get some money
Thats a real rule

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rollin offa addy man im geeked what yu want dawg

he said we not cool no more well fuck it thas not my dawg

rollin through the city on the east tryna call ya

on the corner right off 17th what ya want dawg

I know it won't b the same
pray to god pray to god that we can find a way 
pray to god pray to god that we can stay away
I feel like the pills call back every other day
ok I dont understand the chattin every other day
I been rollin I been rollin I ont got the brakes
on my soul on my soul I need another way
on my soul on my dawg on my twin my bae
what's it called i pop 4 this like everyday
you can call but im gone knew that anyway
in the song what you saw thas another way
break the law break the law man im out way
musta lost yo mind
im still gettin by
let's go get some fuckin racs im trappin till I die
askin god askin god im tryin not to cry
how you doing is you good slime tell me why
life got fucked up I aint even lyin
crime pays thas the shit im livin by
I changed I aint wanna fuckin die

rollin offa addy man im geeked what yu want dawg

he said we not cool no more well fuck it thas not my dawg

rollin through the city on the east tryna call ya

on the corner right off 17th what ya want dawg

I know it won't b the same
pray to god pray to god that we can find a way 
pray to god pray to god that we can stay away
I feel like the pills call back every other day

prayer music *VIDEO*

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