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And this cash money records all

Came a long way

I got big bottles I've been checking all day

Now we call it by the piff

Got the spiff and indulge ya

And we rolling

Man we're trying to catch a contact

Kudos to all the hoes that we can contact

Let the smoke roll though your contacts

Send in every number when you scroll though your contacts

Let them know that me in another way

And make contact

Trying to catch up

Damn, diamond in a rough pan

But divine intervention

But sometime diamond ain't enough

Sometime wallet ain't the cut

With the slut who know your story

Only can put you on when you watch it at the

Side tropic...

Run around my whole town in the morning

Watching Kim trails wondering what the ***** they intel

Wonder what the ***** I'm breathing in

When I see this shit and I inhale

We smoke reflex

And I'm like G bong

Man I'm like an E on a passion print

50 my second coming but this time ain't cash for money

And this time get with the two face

And I'm two places at one time

Rap up with these 2 jays

This one time and I'm packed up and I'm

Cool chasing this one sign

Imma be something homey

But sometimes shit don't go your way

But it's cooler now from the dot 18

And the kingdom...

Smoke some weed as I know me

Came a long way

I got big bottles I've been checking all day

Now we call it by the piff

Got the spiff and indulge ya

And we rolling

Man we're trying to catch a contact

Kudos to all the hoes that we can contact

Let the smoke roll though your contacts

Send in every number when you scroll though your contacts

Let them know that me in another way

And make contact

Trying to catch up

Sipping lean popping molly

Let me contact that Bugatti

He said make it a thousand

Shit out like it's dying

Called them and I ain't got it

Cool my Benz on that medallions

And I am so astounded

At the grays that lost it

Finally grind it and I ain't going behind it

Makes out but I won't rebound it

You will see 3 eyes

Bigger shit than all the B eyes

Average does in the G eyes

Need to quit this biz to be quiet man

This tap money records hoes

I don't feel the pressure hoe

I know it's pressure and I got more A the professor

Prolly a whole make way the selection

The ***** y'all want?

Just sitting there with your mean mob

Laughing the ass at my blunt

Me, I go get the cash that I want

We gonna tip the top that I want

And we favor this danger

Everybody wanna be the same

I wanna be there in the main

When the rules come out

When the mask come on

The truth come out and the food come out

I'm a rolling stone and you're just stoned to be it

Came a long way

I got big bottles I've been checking all day

Now we call it by the piff

Got the spiff and indulge ya

And we rolling

Man we're trying to catch a contact

Kudos to all the hoes that we can contact

Let the smoke roll though your contacts

Send in every number when you scroll though your contacts

Let them know that me in another way

And make contact

Trying to catch up

You ain't gotta smoke

You ain't gotta drink

You ain't gotta do what I do

Just do you

Catch a contact

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