Can't Let Go
I need the dope
So if you talking about some weed I want all the smoke
Before I hit the road I gotta hit my Cuzzo
Cause that's my plug I get the joog for the li lo
But a nigga stitch lip
I moved to the rich been tryna get rich
Bitch wanna smoke with me cause I keep it a blue strip
I just left the girls scout got a blue cookie zip
Tack outta nigga whip
Don't roll down that window
I don't like to smoke outside I like to smoke in doe
I don't fuck with new niggas only fuck with my ken folks
Still praying on that one day that we all blow
Imma a boss check in to get approval
I fuck with Mary cause she do what I say so
You ain't got no Bs you can't roll a wood extendo
I roll fat woods nigga like a sumo
Bitch
HL Betcha Gang yea they know it's us
Yea I gotta keep the fire yea that shits a must
Yea I get it for the low sell it for the high
Yea I gotta get the money I'm that type of guy
Me and Manii in the back and we blowing big
Yea I gotta keep the Faith nigga no BIG
Niggas don't get money yall don't see shit
You like a middle man nigga you don't see shit
What I'm smoking right now yea it's not around
What you smoking on yea it don't make a sound
For the Betcha yea you know nigga imma ride
It's like Mario how I give my last life
Yea I don't ask the price
Yea nigga coulda had yo wife
Said I'm all about the green not the flashy type
But I always gotta see what that bag be like
Dough
So if you talking about some weed I want all the smoke
Before I hit the road I gotta hit my Cuzzo
Cause that's my plug I get the joog for the li lo
But a nigga stitch lip
I moved to the rich been tryna get rich
Bitch wanna smoke with me cause I keep it a blue strip
I just left the girls scout got a blue cookie zip
Tack outta nigga whip
Don't roll down that window
I don't like to smoke outside I like to smoke in doe
I don't fuck with new niggas only fuck with my ken folks
Still praying on that one day that we all blow
Imma a boss check in to get approval
I fuck with Mary cause she do what I say so
You ain't got no Bs you can't roll a wood extendo
I roll fat woods nigga like a sumo
Bitch
HL Betcha Gang yea they know it's us
Yea I gotta keep the fire yea that shits a must
Yea I get it for the low sell it for the high
Yea I gotta get the money I'm that type of guy
Me and Manii in the back and we blowing big
Yea I gotta keep the Faith nigga no BIG
Niggas don't get money yall don't see shit
You like a middle man nigga you don't see shit
What I'm smoking right now yea it's not around
What you smoking on yea it don't make a sound
For the Betcha yea you know nigga imma ride
It's like Mario how I give my last life
Yea I don't ask the price
Yea nigga coulda had yo wife
Said I'm all about the green not the flashy type
But I always gotta see what that bag be like
Dough
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Livingston Ii
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