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I ain't even claiming no set but I'm pinning shit like I'm on it Burning up blunts on blunts, every real nigga here been through it My t-shirt say Supreme, on that song feeling pretty fly Sitting on the sofa, mad as fuck because the smoke got in my eyes I'm turn up, turn up but I'm chilling, though Tryna cop a couple Vegas from the liquor store And I play both sides of the fence, my nigga, why you tryna kill me when I'm rapping Wake up faded from that last night, still tryna figure out what happened And I'm smelling like weed, that's my odor, 24/7 I be smoking Vent with this shit, no ribbon, the girls I be with don't be chocking My beat making speakers go bang, never made a weed once 'cause ain't no such thing You and I chilling with a motherfucker ' And I walk out, what it do, coupe, tryna measure blow, what about you I said no thanks, I'mma do this shit, tryna be high as fuck all up on this bitch Sucker real smart, full of real niggas, if you ain't real, don't deal with you Sucker real smart, full of real niggas, if you ain't real, don't deal with you Something told me kill it, so I kill it, I'm too in it I'm too lyrical for some but fuck that shit 'cause I be spitting it I'm tryna be a god in a few, controversy on a daily I be floating on some sticky shit, I'm cooling, I'm too wavy here Pass the weed, I'm smoking good, I'm burning blunts, I'm in the woods Pass the weed, I'm smoking good, I'm burning blunts, I'm in the woods Don't do much, I be chilling, come turn up with the guys Burning in every single parking lot, every day, this shit don't stop Letras de cancionesNiggas they be saying turned up, I don't really feel that phrase Rather get high with the homies and a couple chicks all in one place Come a long way since the last EP Everybody that be sleeping is about to wake up Been killing since that last year, just heard about Monday, you late as fuck Laced up in the ', if it's fly I own it If you buy and boast it, you are high, just had to show it Then I'm all black chilling in the cut, I'm a cold leader, giving no fuck I'm about to cut a game with a couple rad bars, tryna see when the bubble gonna bust Gotta see on my ski mask, who the fuck would have thought of that shit One day looking at the source, next day I'm the rapper on this shit Words Something told me kill it, so I kill it, I'm too in it I'm too lyrical for some but fuck that shit 'cause I be spitting it I'm tryna be a god in a few, controversy on a daily I be floating on some sticky shit, I'm cooling, I'm too wavy here Pass the weed, I'm smoking good, I'm burning blunts, I'm in the woods Pass the weed, I'm smoking good, I'm burning blunts, I'm in the woods From Letras Mania