Good Weed More Drank

(Aye Roby you hard no cap)
(No cap)

You know it's good weed more drank
Smokin my gas so ya know that im rollin
Stay low cant let em catch me in the open
Got drew brees on my team
Shawn kemp who he holdin
Yeah its fuck what you think
Dont give a fuck bout what niggas promotin
If you ain the gang then ya can not be close to me
All bout my bag
And thats just how its supposed to be

I stay to myself and chasin bags
But niggas love to hate
Had to realize only haters
Be the ones who cant relate
They onna net postin its smoke
I take a raw cone to the face
Drank this fifth of hennessy
Get back to countin up these franks
Double cup fulla dat potion
Slim thick bitch
I know she gotta ocean
Told me call ha when i make it home
Its been years since we had spoken
Ain got time fa bullshit
Niggas rigg with the janky promotion
Even if my name was pete
Niggas know that i stay pistol totin
Fucked up and gave ya my heart
But you fumbled it too quickly
I shed some tears up in the dark
But you wasnt there with me
I always tried to play my part
Idk what you got against me
(Pass me that cup shid)

You know it's good weed more drank
Smokin my gas so ya know that im rollin
Stay low cant let em catch me in the open
Got drew brees on my team
Shawn kemp who he holdin
Yeah its fuck what you think
Dont gaf bout what niggas promotin
If you ain the gang then ya can not be close to me
All bout my bag and thats just how its supposed to be
You know it's good weed more drank
Smokin my gas so ya know that im rollin
Stay low cant let em catch me in the open
Got drew brees on my team
Shawn kemp who he holdin
Yeah its fuck what you think
Dont gaf bout what niggas promotin
If you ain the gang then ya can not be close to me
All bout my bag and thats just how its supposed to be



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Writer(s): Will Ross Ii
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