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I loved rappin in New York KK and dirty lemonade And I just checked the charts too I'm still #1 (hahaha) Uh Wake up wake up Bake up bake up Money comin' She lookin' good Whith no make up Pull up pull up Full of that Kush I wish you would My [?] It's misunderstood No pain no gain I play the game Got cars got fame Got on days change I stayd the same When she come over I need more brain And we get stoned and we gon' ball a higer score game Them niggas cool, they ain't right tho I have you summer by the pool gettin' right Leavin' school thakin' flight SongtexteSayin' you would, would you might tho Stop fuckin' with the nigga that you [?] It's Taylor Gang life You be pourin' out champaigne, spillin' it up Puttin' money in the safe, would be fillin' it up Got the number one record and I'm still in the cut It's the Gang baby, ain't nobody realer Roll the next one bigger [Chorus: Marvin Gaye] Let's light a joint Drink some [mushroom tea?] Have a conversation I wanna thake you around the world I wanna show you some things I wanna get away from all that shit Just leave it all If you smoke a little bit of weed I'll some a little bit with you Yeah Taylor Gang We ain't going no where We just get high Tryin' to do things Aus Songtexte Mania