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God damn, how real is
I know the whole world gonna be this
East coast nigga, but how is this?
Still give a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss

God damn, how is this?
I the whole world gonna be feeling this
East coast nigga, but how is this?
Still don't give a shit, my is still a bliss

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Stone love
Rose slugs
I afford it
I imported stone drugs

cold, rolling stone, I'm a stoned nigga
Write it on my tombstone, I was nigga

remember me as a wannabe New Orleans nigga
Slash lean sipping, nigga, Nah
Influenced by Houston, hear it in my
A trill to the truest
you how to do this

My all gold grills her cold chills
Said she's got a coke feel cause I'm so
Two dope boy scales, but I sold
No L, put her on her feet, toe

Them vampires, them blood suckers, them killers
We bout it bout it, we rowdy rowdy, Percy Miller
For really real, we chill, don't sport Chinchilla
No hunters, I'm bout to killa, I'm bout my skrilla

Give me the title, then give me the
Fold it then bag it then move to the
Follow my
Stealing my
Niggas is wickity wack
Kriss Kross
Her lip gloss, get slipped off
My bitch, boss,

We smoking then thinking then that hash
Puff it and
Making it
in my shoes
And in my path

Game was for
them crash
Took in a
And giving back

Fuck the money, fuck the fame, this is life
The insights of my trill