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  • Smoke, hold that shit in till you choke
  • If you really tryina get on
  • Smoke, hold that shit in till you choke
  • [Hook]
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
  • Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
  • 17 with a quarter ounce of coke
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
  • Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
  • 17 with a quarter ounce of coke
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • And smoke, I’m loaded, I feel like I could float
  • My finger tips are numb, my finger nails are full of coke
  • I’m solid under pressure, ain’t now way that I would fall
  • This is for them *****es that I ***** on the road
  • How you been, tell your friends that, that man is cold
  • I’m better yet, I’m on, them z’s got me dizzy
  • I don’t know, how the ***** I got home from my show
  • I wake up in my bed, next to 2 chicks I never met
  • I’m in France, mixing bubble hash with my cigarettes
  • Amsterdam for the day before I fly home
  • 2 zips of kush got my mind gone
  • Mushrooms, I’m gone, everything I needed
  • I wake up and I’m drinking, I fall asleep early in the evening
  • I ain’t leaning, yeah they asking what I’m breathing
  • That shit they can’t get, 17 reasons for his ass
  • [Hook]
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
  • Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
  • 17 with a quarter ounce of coke
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
  • Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
  • 17 with a quarter ounce of coke
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • I’m faded tryna stay awake, I love the A but I’m really tryina stay away
  • They say my name’s buzzing crazy when it come to way
  • Clip full of carbon bullets flying at the throw away
  • Fed cases they don’t go away
  • They let you dig your own hole, we sold our soul for 100k
  • I’m on this yellow, ***** a purple spray
  • I wake up in the morning like damn I missed another flight
  • I tell the pretty ***** to turn around
  • Let me see you popping pick the money up from off the ground
  • When it’s dry you know I got it popping in a couple towns
  • 20 pounds, that’s 120 thous, I’m really counting money now
  • I went from blow money to this hoe money
  • I went from hoe money to this show money
  • Half a mill in a waterproof duffle, blowing kush out the sun roof
  • I’m loving how I really hustle
  • [Hook]
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
  • Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
  • 17 with a quarter ounce of coke
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
  • Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
  • 17 with a quarter ounce of coke
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • Yeah I got a few raw, and I’m just tryina get back in my zone
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • Yeah I got a few raw, and I’m just tryina get back in my zone
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • Yeah I got a few raw, and I’m just tryina get back in my zone
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • Yeah I got a few raw, and I’m just tryina get back in my zone
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on
  • And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
  • Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
  • 17 with a quarter ounce of coke
  • Yeah I got a few raw, and I’m just tryina get back in my zone
  • Yeah I’m really tryina get on.

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