New Jersey / Nov 20th

Off a xan it's to early
I'm off the za 2 am I'm in jersey
She tryna come to the crib In a hurry
Me and my bro split a half of this 30
I cannot love on that hoe did me dirty
I'm in the whip go 250 I'm swerving
I count the cash anytime I get worried
When I'm in phoenix I ball like I'm murray
2 am I'm in Jersey and nyc
Everybody stay lying they lie to me
Still in love with that girl like what's wrong with me
Nigga said he want smoke he can't get it free
Balling hard I'm like Kobe can't miss a 3
I was blind to they money but now I see
You don't smoke what we smoke we got different weed
Get a verse any price it just can't be free
Hundones got the Guap on me
Top shelf what I smoke og
Niggas hate but they don't know me
Nigga mad cause his bitch wanna fuck on me
Take a xan do another slowly
Count the cash all the time when I get lonely
Power up super sayian broly
Had to wrestle my thoughts undertaker foley
Bitch on my dick all the time noisy
In my prime I ball hard like I'm bron or Kobe
She think she special she gotta show me
I don't listen to hate that shit all below me
Smoke me a zip I lay back cozy
8 hoes in the crib girl I'm not frobe
3.5 full of za girl I'm smoking kd
Had to wrestle my thoughts like I'm Shawn or kofi



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