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Yeah, yeah yeah Turn me up, Kino Huh Shit ain't easy, this how I make it look Fifteen foot, a sky hook, high percentage shots Nine out of ten they drop, SL 600 bendin' blocks Factory Bose system, let it spin The Lox Fake 'em out, I pretend to stop, they think they got a chance Not, I step on the gas, hop, mash out Stash house, invite somethin' bad 'round She in here ass-out frying hash browns Cool nigga, always happy, but I got mad styles And killers mumbling indistinctly in the background Stand down Everything we wished for his here now Rollin' up, lightin' up, like a camp ground Ain't worry'bout the past, just here and now They ain't smoke, but it's smoke in the air now If I want it, tell 'em, “go, bring it here now” We just met, so I won't show you where I live Roll a doobie up and take you on a mission Number one, it's not a lot of competition But to my left and my right I see real ones Letras de cancionesWhat, my ashtray fillin' up My son bigger than he was a few weeks ago Daughter doin' new shit ever month, keep them bongs clean Who the fuck told y'all a few weeks was enough? Out of town trips, don't pack as much, you ain't pack enough Car from the '60s, gotta lift it when I back it up Last year was cool, but I feel like I ain't rap enough But it's chill though, I got Chrome on, learned how to record my own songs Legendary bars, the influence ours She wanna watch Belly while she look at the stars When Keisha gettin' smashed, that's her favorite part Make another album, they gon' say it’s art Post another fit pic, they gon' say it's hard Smokin' weed in Vegas top floor instead of playing cards Supposed to be at club, but we crackin' jokes How the fuck we out the country with a pound of smoke? Take a boat to the boat, it's if-you-know-you-know We don't RSVP, let us behind the rope Let me light up some smoke, jewelry blind 'em Doors suicidal, Jets Taylor Gang all 'round the world Everything we wished for his here now Rollin' up, lightin' up, like a camp ground Ain't worrying 'bout the past, just here and now They ain't smoke, but it's smoke in the air now If I want it, tell 'em, “go, bring it here now” We just met, so I won't show you where I live Roll a doobie up and take you on a mission Number one, it's not a lot of competition But to my left and my right I see real ones Huh Shit ain't easy, this how I make it look Fifteen foot, a sky hook, high percentage shots Nine out of ten they drop, SL 600 bendin' blocks Factory Bose system, let it spin The Lox Fake 'em out, I pretend to stop, they think they got a chance Not, I step on the gas, hop, mash out Stash house, invite somethin' bad 'round Shit ain't easy, this how I make it look Huh From Letras Mania