Might hit that shit again
I just f*cked a nigga's bitch
Might just make her hit a flip
Bitch I'm on a one way trip
I'm off the lean or the gin
Tell me what the difference is
I be where the demons live
Spooky this shit get wicked
Watch how we unroll this leaf
Sprinkle it with sparkly green
Lick it in between the seams
Spark it up that cannabis
With my bro cam he made this shit
Plus money on this now we made a hit
We been getting to the benjamins
So we can all live life being rich
That's really what's suppose to happen
Sorry for braggin
Stuck losing turned me to a savage
Can't go back to not having shit
Feels like my luck just done changed
What I wanna do might pop champagne
All the money I'm tryna gain
All the millis to accumulate
I've been addicted to the paper chase
Weed so good you'd think it's laced
556 ghost it's untraced
Tactical won't leave a trace
Now another wood in the hood
Take it straight to the face
Old bitch ask how I'm doing
Tell her I been living great
She tryna stay at my place
That bitch a lil dumb cause ain't no way
ASK that's them bag chasers
Her lips taste like cherries she know I like that flavor
If I give her this dick that's something she gon savor
And she my lil plug be f*cking for fun
She be doing me favors
Went ghost got a new bitch
Came back old bitch ain't switch
Two bitches cause I'm too slick
King Ace yeh she know that's him
Back then they was doing me wrong
Now they the ones singing my songs
With that boy senju he got the bong
Hotboxing the stu yeh the smell to strong
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Might hit that shit again
I just f*cked a nigga's bitch
Might just make her hit a flip
Bitch I'm on a one way trip
I'm off the lean or the gin
Tell me what the difference is
I be where the demons live
Spooky this shit get wicked
Watch how we unroll this leaf
Sprinkle it with sparkly green
Lick it in between the seams
Spark it up that cannabis
With my bro cam he made this shit
Plus money on this now we made a hit
We been getting to the benjamins
So we can all live life being rich
That's really what's suppose to happen
Sorry for braggin
Stuck losing turned me to a savage
Can't go back to not having shit
Feels like my luck just done changed
What I wanna do might pop champagne
All the money I'm tryna gain
All the millis to accumulate
I've been addicted to the paper chase
Weed so good you'd think it's laced
556 ghost it's untraced
Tactical won't leave a trace
Now another wood in the hood
Take it straight to the face
Old bitch ask how I'm doing
Tell her I been living great
She tryna stay at my place
That bitch a lil dumb cause ain't no way
ASK that's them bag chasers
Her lips taste like cherries she know I like that flavor
If I give her this dick that's something she gon savor
And she my lil plug be f*cking for fun
She be doing me favors
Went ghost got a new bitch
Came back old bitch ain't switch
Two bitches cause I'm too slick
King Ace yeh she know that's him
Back then they was doing me wrong
Now they the ones singing my songs
With that boy senju he got the bong
Hotboxing the stu yeh the smell to strong
I just f*cked a nigga's bitch
Might just make her hit a flip
Bitch I'm on a one way trip
I'm off the lean or the gin
Tell me what the difference is
I be where the demons live
Spooky this shit get wicked
Watch how we unroll this leaf
Sprinkle it with sparkly green
Lick it in between the seams
Spark it up that cannabis
With my bro cam he made this shit
Plus money on this now we made a hit
We been getting to the benjamins
So we can all live life being rich
That's really what's suppose to happen
Sorry for braggin
Stuck losing turned me to a savage
Can't go back to not having shit
Feels like my luck just done changed
What I wanna do might pop champagne
All the money I'm tryna gain
All the millis to accumulate
I've been addicted to the paper chase
Weed so good you'd think it's laced
556 ghost it's untraced
Tactical won't leave a trace
Now another wood in the hood
Take it straight to the face
Old bitch ask how I'm doing
Tell her I been living great
She tryna stay at my place
That bitch a lil dumb cause ain't no way
ASK that's them bag chasers
Her lips taste like cherries she know I like that flavor
If I give her this dick that's something she gon savor
And she my lil plug be f*cking for fun
She be doing me favors
Went ghost got a new bitch
Came back old bitch ain't switch
Two bitches cause I'm too slick
King Ace yeh she know that's him
Back then they was doing me wrong
Now they the ones singing my songs
With that boy senju he got the bong
Hotboxing the stu yeh the smell to strong
Writer: Victor Morales
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