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[Verse 1: Curtis Williams]
Look, uh, I said, guess who’s back in this bitch
Wit’ a fat sack to roll ready to smoke up in this bitch
It’s the kid they call Danko, black James Franco
Had to get up off my ass, now I been gettin’ them bankrolls
On a money makin’ mission boy, makin’ money
Everyday niggas always want somethin’ from me
But I’mma just keep the finest rolled up
Made a couple bands, nigga, just because I showed up
And if I didn’t, then we wouldn’t speak
I got a pound last week, another this week
A plottin’ pot head, influenced by drug dealin’
Street artists, skateboardin’, and every other real nigga, uh
[Verse 2: Cam Sheely]
She always stressin’ what it take to end up on top
Need a nigga whip chrome, chain from the rocks
Prolly signed to the Roc, or he dribble the rock
Or he pushin’ these rocks, fuck it, the nigga rock
You can smella-lel-lel-lel what he cookin’ round the block
His pot hot, the nigga is the rock
Ha, I’m bullshittin’, I’m Michael meets Obi-Wan
I glowed up, I growed up, they say I’m finna’ blow up
Proud ass family now, they can finally go nuts, like
[Verse 3: J.I.D]
As far as I’m concerned, I love how the sun burn
I smoke till my lungs hurts, I love how we converse
We talk til the sun turn, colors and shapes
And the retrograde in the moon
Bringing yo’ lips closer to my face and a blunt burn
Nigga I be high as a [?] drunk
And her booty’s a pimp, get the condom
Or you’ll get the cooties, but if that’s your booskie
Roll wit’ it, hit the moves yeah, all of that fun shit
We hit the blunt once and we wit all of that dumb shit
Gun shit, boy where you from shit
Lil clip in the [?] sound like a drum kit
Do a lil’ bump, that’s a reason to bump this
High as a punk [?], [?]
Got a lil weed, but bro lets go cop
As far as I’m concerned, I on’t see no cops
I on’t see no oppositions, they know our position
And we don’t [?] like Jameis Winston
I’m cool as Ice Cube, and I’m ’bout them benjies
Benjamins and Andres and all the Benjamins, yeah
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