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I smoked the whole damn pound I'mma need another one, 'nother one Eyes closed, I won't come down Only papers, no we don't fuck with blunts Nigga, I don't just be sharing weed A nig got pounds to burn, that's apparent Just cause you up in this bitch Don't mean you gonna hit it, shit You better roll somethin' Coughin' like you got a cold or somethin' Tryna O-D on T-H-C Nigga, fuck around, get young Khalifa pound Smoke the whole thing up in a week Roll a joint, put a worm around the motherfucker, smoke it to the 5th Aw shit! Nigga just got some K-K in and he say he on the way Big Pete told me Church get money on 'em every single day So, I want everything, every room, every plane, every place We mobbin' Nigga we mobbin' We mobbin' Nigga we mobbin' Mob Letras de cancionesKnow every place that we go They saw that we can't smoke But we do anyway cause real G's smoke when they want When they say turn down, we turn up, then turn up some more When they say put it out, it's too loud, we burn up some more Then we keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin' We keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin' We keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin' Nigga, keep goin' Keep the K-K blowin' Snakes in the grass - keep mowin' Ass so fat, look swollen Another city, state, got a show in Another airport gotta go in Reason why you wait, I'm knowin' Niggas got too much hoein' I keep rollin' up Driving a brand new car, like the motherfucker stole it They don't understand what I'm doin' Money in my hand, nigga, 28 grams what I'm rollin' Been through New York, and London, and Paris, and back South by Southwest, only nigga smokin' on pack Rollin' up bats Go and get a bong, get a match Everybody get along, get attached Song a song, get a bitch What they say? Every dog need a cat Potheads need a joint to relax She [?] full of wax [?] [?] cold joints [?] No sticks, no seeds in the bag Got reason to brag In the front, ya'll B's in the back Pair of Chucks, ripped jeans is the swag Lil Bitch We mobbin' Nigga we mobbin' We mobbin' Nigga we mobbin' Mob Know every place that we go They saw that we can't smoke But we do anyway cause real G's smoke when they want When they say turn down, we turn up, then turn up some more When they say put it out, it's too loud, we burn up some more Then we keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin' We keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin' We keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin' I suggest you roll another Aight, light it up From Letras Mania