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    "Nigga like me smoke weed everyday
    Nigga like me high all the time
    Shut the fuck up man
    It's taylor's! Ugh"

    One shot, one kill, what the deal?
    Learned this from my og, shit is real
    Made niggas, paid niggas, all around
    One phone call, brr, it's going down
    Clique full of psychos, goon in some tight clothes
    Need my paper straight, no typos
    Right flows, but really I don't write
    I'm in the studio all night

    Make sure the shit you call your dream is what I really call my life
    From my city, harlem nights, you niggas silly - this the 'burg
    Not philly, shout them niggas though that wheelie on them bikes
    These niggas fans, they just sit in
    Talk about plans they ain't been in
    Even rock brands they don't fit in
    Ain't got to go to france, spend 100 bands
    Gotta understand, damn!

    I can't stand fake niggas
    I can't stand fake niggas
    I can't stand fake niggas

    Walk it how I talk it, if I roll it, I'm a spark it
    If she bad, I tell her park it - I'm a hit it like a target
    Oh shit! He blowing up your phone again
    Must [?] let him know, you ain't coming home again
    Leave that man alone, could be doing better
    Do it on your own, could be on a jet, flying 'round the globe
    Baby we gonna smoke a whole zone
    Burning kush till her eyes gone

    Cellphone by the remote control
    When your girlfriends call, they just get the dial tone
    Paper wild long
    Try to draw the line between personal and business
    But these niggas in their feelings like bitches
    Mobbing through the trenches, always on a mission
    Rules to the game, start a competition

    Khalifa kush keep me high, the world wanna speak
    Broke and jail - two things I don't wanna be
    You talk tough, but your click is nervous
    Wash 'em up, get that quick detergent
    Then we done with 'em
    There's gotta be somebody to blame
    It's a shame, shame, shame

    I can't stand fake niggas
    I can't stand fake niggas
    I can't stand fake niggas
    What? What?
    I can't stand fake niggas
    I can't stand fake niggas
    Fake ass, niggas, shit
    Dawg, damn, woah

    28 Grams, 28, and a bag in my hand
    God, damn!
    Pull up, pull up, pull up
    Man when my hair get long you niggas in trouble
    Just warning you now

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