Shades on tune grams in my paper
You aint’ got an x yeah i’m getting paper
She run the f*ck i say pitch i see you later
Stop my car in .. smell the ..super game, super game 
Oh my god the super game, them hoes 
But if you ever feel to need 
Had had bans ..strength 
..strange cloud, strange clouds 
Here we call that .. 
Why cause i will smoke everything 
Though we good i could do anything 
Mama strip .. and you ..anything 
Couple cribs buy cars 
that’s on everything I’m back for 
you’re more this it’s my time i’m sure 
just cope down in the condo 
probably get some .. and you could try some ..
ain’t  nothing like a nigga in shape
that’s tryin to get wealthy so i’m 
looking hoes looking .. in your way just go around 
take it in, greave it out, my way room 
is making loud my mama proud 
she gotta move crib 
i take the hood put em in my vids 
i came up ‘cause i never ever put my head down 
the..talking let me tell you what they say now 
Oh man, oh man, how the hell you did that 
poppin in the magazines 
Where the f*ck they moved out 
Time in time i prove that 

That meditation is the only way to go 
To you levitating be very patient 
I’m regulating one time for the minute 
Steers I’ll be the first to .. one 
Dope money when you ..right there 
What ..you’re shaking 
Remember though how will smoke everything 
But with .. everything i can give you anything 
Mama straight ass she don’t wanna 
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You couldn’t be like me cause if you probably get the raves