Lighting stog after stog, choke on the smoke
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They tell me to quit, don't listen to what I'm told
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Help me forget that this world is so cold
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I don't even know what I'm chasin' no more
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Tell what I want, just keep searchin' on
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It's never enough, cup after cup, blunt after blunt
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I wouldn't give one if I could find a f***, ha, ha, ha
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In the cut and I put that on my momma
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And my b**** called talkin' bout some drama
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I swear there ain't no time for women on the come up
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It's either the p**** or the commas
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[Hook]
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Man I just wanna go flex
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Gold on my teeth and on my neck
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And I'm stone cold with the flex
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With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
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Man I just wanna go flex
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Gold on my teeth and on my neck
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And I'm stone cold with the flex
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With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
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[Verse 2]
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Push the gas, get a m***********' nose bleed
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She ain't never met a youngin' do it like me
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She got a man but says she really like me
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She doin' things to excite me
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She sending all her friends snaps of my new tracks
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Cause all these hoes know whats about to come next
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I hit my plug up, got the paper connect
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I drop a couple bands I just wanna go...
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[Hook]
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Man I just wanna go flex
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Gold on my teeth and on my neck
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And I'm stone cold with the flex
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With my squad and I'm smokin' up a check
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Man I just wanna go flex
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Gold on my teeth and on my neck
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| And I'm stone cold with |
