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kush jar - fashawn lyrics

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[verse 1: fashawn]
friends saying i need to lay up off the liquor
and the champagne, i know it’s no good for my liver
probably go to king of diamonds, and throw it all on a stripper
it’s mister, roll it, light it, pass it [?]
smoking something potent, smell the aroma when i enter
this sh*t will probably put you in a coma for a winter
real n*gga, this isn’t no persona we invented
no different [?] or in venis
california bending corners, i roll up in a [?]
with the stokbrokers [?] my denom
big dreaming, with 16 o’s on the mission
hugging the lane like a range rover, i’m addicted
to the game as much as the fortune, i want the fame
[?] from the cradle to the grave
i always be a g, like a gram on a skale
what’s a brick if you ain’t got no cliantell?

[chorus: fashawn]
pain in my vains, chronic in my system
f*cking with the games, should probably pay admition
tryna see a hundred million dollars, so i’m pitching
looking for me, i be on a mission, my n*gga
put the work on a skail, stuff the kush in a jar
got no cliantell, you ain’t hustling hard
watch me put the work on a skail, stuff the kush in a jar
got no cliantell, you ain’t hustling hard
[verse 2: berner]
dirty texts to my phone, [?] in my zone
on my way to frezno, [?]
i got a b*tch [?] took 2 pills
i’m getting tired, it’s getting hard to grip this wheel
i’m just wavey like the ocean, ain’t no smoking with squares
pretty b*tches blow me kisses, but i don’t really care
i just talk cash money, yeah me and fashawn
call me in the fast lane, yeah i’m bout paper back money
it’s that dirty water [?], house by the beach
i like first class seets, with snake skin on the seets
i’m a hundred pack flipper, only papers, just swishers
my goons out to hit ya, let the power bar kiss ya
og kush cookie and that kk
i flip big weight, and bet a hundred on game day
i take a hundred, run through it the same day
my og’s love me, cause i do it the same way

[chorus: fashawn]
pain in my vains, chronic in my system
f*cking with the games, should probably pay admition
tryna see a hundred million dollars, so i’m pitching
looking for me, i be on a mission, my n*gga
put the work on a skail, stuff the kush in a jar
got no cliantell, you ain’t hustling hard
watch me put the work on a skail, stuff the kush in a jar
got no cliantell, you ain’t hustling hard

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