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  • [Verse 1: Young Roddy]
  • Had mary jane all on my brain while sittin' up in this interview
  • Weed smoke all in my lungs I'm bound to fail this physical
  • Beefin' with that nigga ***** I might ***** his girl intentional
  • Crap game that second period I'm tryna duck that principal
  • Was flat broke but I won 300 bucks ***** I guess this will do
  • I spent it all on a pitbull and some Michael Jordan tennis shoes
  • Thought I came up but I came short boy real talk that's critical
  • But real niggas don't fold I hold my head high, I'm a general
  • And I feel Wayne with no worries but I wonder will I see thirty
  • Cause them jack boys stay rollin' man them niggas outchea lurkin'
  • And I'm still riding like ***** em and that make my mom mad nervous
  • No leaks around my faucet man them groupie *****es so thirsty
  • ***** I'm shinin' cause I'm working gettin' that paper cause I deserve it
  • Tryna smoke away my pain I hope this L never stop burnin'
  • It's just me myself plus mary tryna make it out of this journey
  • I try to shield my vision but they vision way too blurry
  • And them same niggas they riding with'll be the same niggas that burn em
  • Them same niggas they plottin' with be the same niggas that murk em
  • My cousin got him a 9 to 5 but his money slow as a turtle
  • Now he hollerin' bout how he quitting straight back to the block to go get it
  • And I can't even much blame him he like "hurry up and get famous"
  • Cause yo shit colder than they shit he say they ain't even much hating
  • So tell them get to your tour bus and be posted up and he slangin'
  • Put your living up in that murder cap be no gang banging they banging
  • It's Jet Life to my next life with the Andretti and Mingo
  • Smoke that sour d for my nerves fool and that og for my anger
  • Cloud nine what I'm sitting on full sky [?]
  • But when I'm done ho please don't fall in love
  • [Hook x4]
  • No pills just weed killing ***** all night
  • Damn right show you right damn right show you right

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