Hell yeah, I smoke a lot of weed, it's harmless
A bad bitch and she ain't just here for content
I was a youngin selling weed in the apartments
Wouldn't imagine what I spent on garments
I get it early 'cause the store informs me
All of my clothes like my bitches, imported
Balenciaga hoodie on, you can't afford this
I'm up a hundred when they look at what the score is
Gorgeous, she gorgeous
If I roll a joint it's enormous
Ass so big, need a forklift
Fuck her even though she got a boyfriend
Kalifa Man in this bitch, so what they cryin' 'bout?
I'm tall as fuck so my Ferrari hard to climb out
Know what I'm 'bout, my niggas aim, no winehouse
Pulling up in it way before that new line out
Caught 'em stealing, now they on timeout
My life crazy, I got hella shit to write about
Always do my homework before I invite 'em out
Always gotta roll my kush in the right amount
Kicking it with these two girls, they identical
I was taught to get some money 'fore spend some more
I'm a real nigga, I don't bend or fold
Hundred thousand tickets sold 'cause I been a GOAT
2018 Miami I was in a ghost
I'm way out their league, we professional
Smoking on a J, I got it from the West Coast
Join the mile high club, that's what I brought the jet for
Board this, crib paid for, don't need a mortgage
Said it's too big, she need a warning, that's boring
Pull the valet into the doorman
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