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smokers verse - brok3n_notes lyrics

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instrumental: hot jalapenos-mac dre/ andre nickatina
freestyle by: brok3n_notes

00:20-01:06
one day im in my room
and im getting h-lla high
i be smokin on the ganja till the day that i die
and i feel like im floatin on the famous cloud 9
all this smoke in my lungs by the end of every night
and im always feeling silly and im always getting stuck
put my bluuunts in the air
cuz i stay smoked uuuup
i dont really give a f-ck
take 2 blunts to the face
try to keep up with my pace
i can see you right behind me cuz im running first place
you can say that im a dime piece
dolla dolla bill ya
im out here trynna k!ll ya
you think your the sh-t
n-gga you sound like the seahawks
you be f-cking with the peac-cks
your b-tch f-cking with my pito
she be sucking on my d-ck like she sippin for tampico
im childish like gambino
crazy like alpachino

01:20- 1:46
f-ck all these problems yea everybody’s got em
you only live once either with em or without em
all these b-tches hate cuz i f-cked and then forgot em
and to think that im the problem….
your not white..
your definetly not black
sweat dripping down your spine so i call you wetback
yea my pockets getting fat like your girls mouth full of my cream
that white jelly supreme
like mikey d’s shes lovin it

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