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[Intro]
Ya, ya
Mercedes type bitch, what
[Hook]
Loved it when her eyes were red, really do (Really do)
On my roof, bitch, smokin' till we dead
It's just us two, off the L (Woah)
Seein' things, we high as hell (Yeah, woah)
We can hit the smoke shop (Yeah, yeah)
We can get some wraps from the shell
Rollin' games up, I don't play no games, though (No, I don't)
We be in my room, smokin' doja like the crypto
Pull out (Pull out)
When you pull up, I'm gon' roll out (Roll out)
When you pull up, I'm gon' roll up, roll down
Windows down, my gas like my speakers loud (Shit)
My gas like my speakers loud (Shit, what, what, what, what)
My gas like my speakers loud (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
3.5, bitch, put in a blunt (Tastin' good)
825, bitch, gripped up with that junt (Make it shake it)
With the gun, 556 hundred rounds, ho, that's a drum
Shots be bangin' like a band, bitch, you the drummer's son
(Bow, bow, bow, yeah, yeah)
Ya, ya
Mercedes type bitch, what
[Hook]
Loved it when her eyes were red, really do (Really do)
On my roof, bitch, smokin' till we dead
It's just us two, off the L (Woah)
Seein' things, we high as hell (Yeah, woah)
We can hit the smoke shop (Yeah, yeah)
We can get some wraps from the shell
Rollin' games up, I don't play no games, though (No, I don't)
We be in my room, smokin' doja like the crypto
Pull out (Pull out)
When you pull up, I'm gon' roll out (Roll out)
When you pull up, I'm gon' roll up, roll down
Windows down, my gas like my speakers loud (Shit)
My gas like my speakers loud (Shit, what, what, what, what)
My gas like my speakers loud (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
3.5, bitch, put in a blunt (Tastin' good)
825, bitch, gripped up with that junt (Make it shake it)
With the gun, 556 hundred rounds, ho, that's a drum
Shots be bangin' like a band, bitch, you the drummer's son
(Bow, bow, bow, yeah, yeah)
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