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To Bass be the glory You won't get no pussy smokin' zone, my mans Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn Still smokin' good kush, goddamn You niggas still smokin' Reggie, goddamn You ain't my nigga, you a mothafuckin' fan Goddammit who got it on lock You a pussy like Rob Cinderblock You niggas pussy, gettin' caught and then you talk I used to hide the dime bags under rocks I never once got caught from the cops I never once told all that to the opps One batty bwoy turn a informer One batty bwoy haffi get (gunshot) Blood clot Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn Twenty-eight grams goddamn Game change, Broward County, switch lanes Tryna count hella bands all with one hand Goddamn, goddammit goddammit How do you manage back on this planet I barely could handle it I need me my cannabis, just channel it SongtexteGave me advantages, flow Los Angeles I might tan a bitch, fuck all that arguin' Fuck all that shit Fuck what a bitch say, give me my switchblade Give you a big fade, what that punk say? Make you a mistake, don't fuck up the fengshui Like Kanye, sippin' in Bombay All day, all day, don't fuck up the fengshui Fuck what a bitch say, give me my switchblade Give you a big fade, what that punk say? Make you a mistake, don't fuck up the fengshui Like Kanye, sippin' in Bombay All day, all day, don't fuck up the fengshui Blood clot Goddamn, goddammit, goddamn Twenty-eight grams goddamn Game change, Broward County, switch lanes Tryna count hella bands all with one hand Aus Songtexte Mania