mary jane
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
Play a song that I wrote dedicated to the one
That I broke that I hated should've gone medicated so they'll stop celebrating on my downfall
Quit the scene, where the light bulb?
Blindfolded, eyes closed, gun in hand, locked and loaded
Acknowledge it in case you want apology or prolly throw an oranges at me
And try to gossipin' and all because of me
The naughty prostitute and whats his face
And all the gratitude you got to make a knowledge base
As long as I can get a gun you'll never win the race vlong
Was made to cop a bum like yall ignorant plays, ignorant pays
Lemme take you back to what it feels like to have a million views
Much enough to pay the bills "Mazel Tov!" what seem appears
Everytime I dropped a heat and everybody was a bit
Complicated than I thought things they never top
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
I'mma boast to close the door I calls the bros
From every coast to coast I mean I ghost the most talented pros to host
A talent show supposed to be the grossest hoes in this game and im insane
When it comes to rappin now hold on!
And I'm back to sane the mode: on! flexing all your dads money like a moron
More on clothes and all your goals done?
Don't be offended now I got a lotta more of talk about a juvenile
And suicidal, too denial, to the dial at 2 at night
And forgetting that I keep it in computer file
I don't sneak diss, better dig this biss, please? I've been making hits this makes y'all kids pissed
Reminisce things when a bish thinks she slick by taking advantage of my name on her page
So you want that huh? you smiled you got what you want from me
You fly too high and I'm giving you right to shine bright like that back so please don't kill yourself sweetheart
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
Play a song that I wrote dedicated to the one
That I broke that I hated should've gone medicated so they'll stop celebrating on my downfall
Quit the scene, where the light bulb?
Blindfolded, eyes closed, gun in hand, locked and loaded
Acknowledge it in case you want apology or prolly throw an oranges at me
And try to gossipin' and all because of me
The naughty prostitute and whats his face
And all the gratitude you got to make a knowledge base
As long as I can get a gun you'll never win the race vlong
Was made to cop a bum like yall ignorant plays, ignorant pays
Lemme take you back to what it feels like to have a million views
Much enough to pay the bills "Mazel Tov!" what seem appears
Everytime I dropped a heat and everybody was a bit
Complicated than I thought things they never top
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
I'mma boast to close the door I calls the bros
From every coast to coast I mean I ghost the most talented pros to host
A talent show supposed to be the grossest hoes in this game and im insane
When it comes to rappin now hold on!
And I'm back to sane the mode: on! flexing all your dads money like a moron
More on clothes and all your goals done?
Don't be offended now I got a lotta more of talk about a juvenile
And suicidal, too denial, to the dial at 2 at night
And forgetting that I keep it in computer file
I don't sneak diss, better dig this biss, please? I've been making hits this makes y'all kids pissed
Reminisce things when a bish thinks she slick by taking advantage of my name on her page
So you want that huh? you smiled you got what you want from me
You fly too high and I'm giving you right to shine bright like that back so please don't kill yourself sweetheart
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
Oh my god I cant roll...
Now everybody knows i want
My lungs wanting that O
This world wont let me have my smoke
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Writer(s): Andhika Wira Karies
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