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and yeah im off a xan
im still countin bandz tho
with my bro
and we poppin pillz
pull up give you chillz
pockets filled with beanz
countin dollar billz
and im always feelin blue
do u miss me?
miss u too
i got pockets filled with glue
yeah im chilln with my crew
call me 1 1 7 2
yeah ill pull up like im gru
im popping a bean yuh
smoking on ganja
im with my team
livin so fast
cant look back
feel so whack
cut me some slack
smocked a pack
sad feelings attack
cant get my heart back
sad feelings took over
hold me closer
never sober
cant let go
cuz im a smoker
got an unreleased folder
no u cant hear it
my shit is so doper
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