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    King size papers, king size bed
    Niggas blow money but I'd rather keep mine instead
    Roll something nigga, blow something
    Say you're ballin' out of control
    Let a nigga hold something
    Specially if you got in, and he don't put his niggas on
    Tell me what's the sense in even having it for?
    Cause when you're broke, you'll have everything to gain
    When you lose it all?
    Let you inhale out the vap'
    Do it for the taste
    Usually I roll one up, then pass around
    But now I smoke it to the face

    Cause chiefing with niggas is such a waste
    Unless they my niggas, and 9 out of 10 times
    They got their own pound with? em
    Own pack of papers and filters, on the ground
    We be smoking them things like 6 at a time
    5 in the l, 4 breakin' down
    3 in my head, 2 on my mind, nigga

    One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
    I keep more than one rolled
    One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
    I keep more than one rolled

    A bit of a pothead
    It has been said I keep one rolled up
    Like ll's pants legs
    Full of life in this bitch, though
    I may seem half-dead
    Trust me, I'm cool
    I just ain't talking to you
    And them jet's coming through
    It's just as I predicted
    Got a bigger portion

    Cause the jet's eating off bigger dishes now
    Ain't that the biggest fish up in this pond?
    Since life's a bitch, tell her roll my shit up, huh?
    Secret compartment in my car, james bond
    Though I'm james ball nigga bread long
    And my name known known in e'ry home household
    Caught them pussies slippin' tryna squeeze
    In the mouse, ho. that cheese is? nachos?
    You are not chose by the gods
    To live as we do, so play your role in the movie
    Ain't no pause, no rewind
    For no man, waste time
    So I ain't wasting mine
    More grass, more green, more grind, nigga I keep

    And these bitch ass niggas
    F-ck around, I'ma have to bitch-smack me a nigga (these niggas)
    Roll around with a bunch of get-rich ass niggas
    Who the man? you ain't even gotta ask these niggas
    I'mma f-ck around and take these last 3 pictures
    Man, these bitches breakin' their neck
    Just to pass weed with us
    We both get high, get drunk, more shots, reload
    Too high, we know, 3 more, tevo, we blow
    Bitch, how could you be so fine?
    Shake that ass, she's so mine
    Taking more double shots than free throw lines
    I'm might hit like 3-4 times

    They say? what the f-ck is you on?
    F-ck if I'm right
    F-ck it, I'm on, you f-cking at home
    Watching my ass, bet that I'm on
    My way to the top, and I'm commin'along wit'

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