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Hey, find yourself, get it together
New pack, it came in the mailer
Yeah, once I roll this wood, I feel better
I get on my grind, I'm a fucking skater
I get on my grind, I feel like I'm Kader
I was outcast, I was misfit
You can't backdoor Lil Tect, he got Sixth Sense
Stand top on my money, now I'm 6'10"
My lil' cousin call me just to say 67
New pack, it came in the mailer
Yeah, once I roll this wood, I feel better
I get on my grind, I'm a fucking skater
I get on my grind, I feel like I'm Kader
I was outcast, I was misfit
You can't backdoor Lil Tect, he got Sixth Sense
Stand top on my money, now I'm 6'10"
My lil' cousin call me just to say 67
I just hit a jugg, I'm so wretched
Oh, you got the za? We could match it
Brand new mag for my Glock, I attach it
If she throw that ass, I'ma catch it
My soda brown, yeah, it look rancid
Find yourself, get it together
New pack, it came in the mailer
Once I roll this wood, I feel better
I get on my grind, I'm a fucking skater
I get on my grind, I feel like I'm Kader
Oh, you got the za? We could match it
Brand new mag for my Glock, I attach it
If she throw that ass, I'ma catch it
My soda brown, yeah, it look rancid
Find yourself, get it together
New pack, it came in the mailer
Once I roll this wood, I feel better
I get on my grind, I'm a fucking skater
I get on my grind, I feel like I'm Kader
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