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Damn! Somebody tell my teacher that I finally made it! Miss educated in my prep songs and motivated. So what youre saying? My middle finger will never change it So fuck the world, fuck your girl, with my chain swinging! We came from ghettos to rocking polos I was chasing dreams while yall was chasing hoes, I guess this one is hiding in my city Pour one if youre with me, I puff... calls my nap so sedated. Excuse me, kitties, Im illy, been chasing these millies Gave me the cold shoulder, ya rappers is just chilling. Im cold as ice, boy, you can see it on my wrist and shit Right from gun shots, just turn it up and kill the shit!
Hook: (x2) If you wanna smoke with a nigga, just roll it If you wanna drink with a nigga, then pour some If you really fuck with a nigga (fuck with a nigga) You gonna get high, get high, get high!
I say, where? At the IE Labels wanna sign me Niggas wanna catch me sleeping And all of these women then love bricks. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com .. they made shit, There was accurative From all of these dope raps I kick Youd think I was moving weed. I planted seeds to elevate you mentally Self-conscious to get in menages Birdman rub, my money gets massages. Pops wasnt there, my pops didnt care, nah This pop chart are like I run a daycare. Upsetting you niggas with these real lines Im the head of the house, I aint got time! I got bills on top of these bills, where is beyond say Just my destiny, kid, no time for childs play! Jack Daniels in my cup, I gotta fill it up, And if they ask who did it, you can point at us!
Hook: (x2) If you wanna smoke with a nigga, just roll it If you wanna drink with a nigga, then pour some If you really fuck with a nigga (fuck with a nigga) You gonna get high, get high, get high!
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