Songtexte
Just
face
a
blunt
stay
strapped
and
you
go
make
it
home
Came
straight
to
handle
business
I
cant
play
along
Them
boys
cant
keep
up
with
us
I
think
we
to
far
gone
Slide
down
got
hit
the
with
Slide
down
got
hit
the
drac
and
he
wont
be
here
long
Five
percent
on
that
tint
ain't
know
it
was
me
all
along
Stay
true
what
I
represent
they
cant
never
say
I
was
wrong
Bitch
tryna
get
me
out
my
fit
tryna
see
what
she
be
on
Up
drac
right
straight
to
the
face
Ain't
no
running
hiding
from
the
jakes
Long
as
my
money
right
ill
be
straight
Put
some
fucking
bands
right
in
her
Put
some
bands
right
in
her
fucking
face
Nigga
pillow
talking
then
he
K
If
he
bringing
back
up
then
they
strafed
Luca
Doncic
shooting
from
long
range
Wood
got
me
tapped
in
feeling
like
Aang
Niggas
ain't
locked
in
get
in
that
game
Cant
miss
a
shot
precise
with
the
aim
G35
or
the
GT3
it
really
don't
matter
still
switching
my
lane
Look
you
in
ya
eyes
and
tell
you
I
don't
give
a
fuck
If
we
ain't
talking
bread
and
that's
on
gang
I
been
really
locked
in
on
some
shit
Pay
them
no
mind
they
never
exist
And
that's
some
shit
I
tell
my
bro
Niggas
grew
up
hooping
now
and
days
we
toating
poles
Them
boys
go
step
aside
if
we
come
down
that
road
They
cant
contest
for
shit
go
keep
necks
on
that
floor
Just
face
a
blunt
stay
strapped
and
you
go
make
it
home
Came
straight
to
handle
business
I
cant
play
along
Them
boys
cant
keep
up
with
us
I
think
we
to
far
gone
Slide
down
got
hit
the
with
Slide
down
got
hit
the
drac
and
he
wont
be
here
long
Five
percent
on
that
tint
ain't
know
it
was
me
all
along
Stay
true
what
I
represent
they
cant
never
say
I
was
wrong
Bitch
tryna
get
me
out
my
fit
tryna
see
what
she
be
on
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