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Good weed, pretty girls in my whips We be really in the mix Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship We be really in the mix Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no chips We be really in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit We be really in the mix Yellow tabs on my tongue for the journey I just threw the homeboy a quick 30 Splash City, Steph Curry I'm sick of watchin' friends gettin' burried It got me livin' in a hurry And I was blowin' F1 before I had the cherry, legendary When I go, they'll be smokin' out the cemetery Oldschools all up and down the street Flash back, I'm seein' stars I used to get it by the sheet Big house for a week, hella bitches in my pool I'm almost outta smoke, flyin' another mule Cartel's call me, they get money to this dope shit This streets love Bern and they play my old shit Whole bricks, yeah the fuckin' with the grown shit Cold shit, I'm blowin' cash, I tuck back in '06 No limit like P and them, the cars rap about Me and Wiz really be in them, it's gang shit Letras de canciones Good weed, pretty girls in my whips We be really in the mix Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship We be really in the mix Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no chips We be really in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit We be really in the mix My life I'm livin', plenty fine dimes and women Can't even count with how fast I'm spendin' Rep my gang 'til the endin' and drive super sport engines Doin' good long as my squad winnin' I look at y'all like my children, the gang made my own division We count cheese and we smoke religion Took over rap, now we onto different ventures Don't need awards to celebrate success 'cause it's a given We all stood out while y'all chose to fit in Now they bettin' on the game, put your bid in Got some luxury cars, these girls wanna sit in Wipe your feet off and roll a joint 'fore you get in Gotta protect the crib, be careful who you let in And don't shake my hand 'less you been down since the beginnin' It's Taylor Gang over anythin' you defendin' Lookin' for your girl, she in the distance (With a young real ass nigga like me, young Wiz Khalifa, man let's get it) Good weed, pretty girls in my whips We be really in the mix Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship We be really in the mix Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no chips We be really in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit We be really in the mix Private location on vacation, let's be honest In this villa on this killer with my niggas, just like bosses Cost a thousand for the place that we feastin' on Dinner on a beach 'cause now the money's so Nia Long Ain't love me from the start but I'm like fuck 'em, I knew that shit 'Cause all they do is talk about it, never go do that shit Look I just keep it Taylor, we them niggas, they in the stands Used to put the jelly on the bread with the Peter Pan I came up from the quarter on the corner, you know my story My homie told me get it, ain't nobody gon' get it for me Smokin' on these papers with your bitch in the meantime She do it like a vac and pull it out when it's cleanin' time Nigga, throw it up, you know I stay on that gang shit Seat 3A, quick service, this plain lit They hatin' but it's cool, they just mad ain't no bad comin' It's all bitches in, Brook boy, you ain't bagged nothin', fuck outta there Good weed, pretty girls in my whips We be really in the mix Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we ship We be really in the mix Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no chips We be really in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit We be really in the mix From Letras Mania