count up amounts 
walk in the house im stepin on clouds
racks all on me
racks all
racks all on me
bitch im dashing on feet
im sporadic off it
lil hoe widlin out
bitch i smell real loud
bitch im thumbing up
you cant get real love
i said no picture
no  no no picture
i cant fw you
go ahead and sit down
wake up puffin some cloud
bitch im feeling like wow
feelings really prefound
im gripping a 100 round
you shoulda left me alone
bitch i need me a 40
im popping like junkies
my head is not all there
i lost it all back then
i think its all my fault i caused that ending
bitch i smoke up like rasta
we pullin up fucking the house up
that pussy boy still wont amount nun
you lazy get off of the couch
racks all on me
racks all
racks all
pull up crashing the whip
you cant get like dis
crashing out 140
i sip different amounts
we jumping out the house
i wake up feeling wow
pass it to me
passage
passage to me
pour up slow dont know
what it is i did thats wrong
pop a 10 that feeling gone
flex up bitch you know im strong
flex up flex up know im strong
flex up flex up know im strong

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