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Cups fulla lean , can't even speak , roll up some weed
Imma different breed , feet fell asleep now my car going top speed
 
Can't really see , smoked out the beat , chillin on the beach
Slurred speech , now I'm soundin like future
 
They hittin me up for a feature , this naked look might just suit ya
Disrespectin me and my purpose and I might have to shoot ya
 
Don't tell a nigga you sorry hoe you needa be careful
Its stressful to keep all this in , codiene lifts the level
 
When the high is settled , twist the blunt like a pretzel
Then I go blow a couple a bands at the mall
 
Find a new bitch and I make her feel special
I really did do those all on my own
 
Nobody to hoe me , nobody to say they threw me a bone
Got on the road , no need to gloat , I left without leaving a note
 
Workin on the the flow , Mac miller Mos Dope
Or Rae Sremmurd they treat me like I am the Pope
 
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13 I was introduced to weed
14 I started growing trees
15 I got into to the verse , and sipped my first cup of lean
16 now I'm on probation and its feeling just like a curse on me
But it doesn't matter , dreams never shattered, hangin round my city smokin Bruce Banner

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TheBeauGod
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