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There are 2 things that you must have [Refrain] Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors We use it so they can't smell shit And it makes it safe to deliver I specialize in trees nigga Every day is like Christmas I need Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors Ok, these are all my accessories Especially if you invest in weed All I ever sold was marijuana I ain't selling nothing with a recipe I'm in the bay not just the pete Seen more trees than you'll ever see Put a pound of kush on a nigga head If you ever think about flexing me Food savers and scissors, 2 flavors I give you Got grand daddy, got og, You can use papers or swishers Get a bag, fill it up, cut the top then get seal it up All my partners got rich off, But they all worth a quarter mill in ... I don't know no nigga that's real as us Letras de cancionesI bought a house I'm dealing bud I can't believe it ain't legal yet But i'ma sell it since it's still a drug They call me side young cause everybody know I'm pitching You can tell when you walk inside my kitchen All you see is [Refrain] I'm the man with the oz's, my plug call me wizard Sure I got some purp and I got some killa To you it smell like gas but to me it smell like vanilla And all my bud light, cause I don't fuck with milla Not liquor, reggie, I keep a bag of them digits If you take a peak of his last name I'm into grass like teddy I ... like spaghetti, get the money out the ass I got a wedgie Why you mad? I don't owe you jack son, that's jessie I got a 6 pack in my chevy, that's what I call a muscle car I ain't talking bout dope shawty, when I say that I hustle hard Just the other day I sent my girl to the target For some tissue and some soap for our apartment Plus I need some [Refrain] Grow up nigga but I'm feel though Siroc boy with a little endo 10 racks, hunned shows 1 mill Mixtape on billboard, fuck my deal ... a little weed out of oxy pills Come on...but my lips are sealed... Bang your top before they bang your gavel Grenade in the mouth for the nigga that... Rock to the tools...sold everything Crack cocaine and pussy ...full of dope...quite a few pounds, she can feel the hummer Call me puff daddy lil bitch I'm flashing Grand daddy kush man I love my grams Fuck ball ...but I'm going ham Vietnam, tax all niggas, fuck uncle sam... [Refrain] From Letras Mania