If you rolling up with me, one gram is a toothpick
Exotic stuffed blunts have your man high off two hits
Fat as I can manage, ain’t no concept of too thick
I take two sticks and put ’em together like a crucifix
n#gg#s choose to pursue what they assume is lucrative
When they ain’t used to really doing drills, don’t be shooting sh#t
Movin’ units of the super duper sticky putrid sh#t
So you could get a yourself a pack of gas if you consumerist, n#gg#
Try it-it-it-it-it-it
All I want you to do is just try it-it-it-it-it-it
Tryna prove you move like this is getting pretty humorous
I done met a lot of bums but you might be the stupidest
Running up a lot of funds, just as fast I blew threw em
I be out here with my bloods still stacking the bluest chips
Say you out here pushing pounds but I can tell you clueless, n#gg#
You the plug? Prove it then, show me how to move a brick
Do a flip, then do four more if you not new to this
I would think ya girl a nudist just how she manueverin, n#gg#
Try it-it-it-it-it-it
Try it, Try it, Try it-it-it
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