Текст песни
Don't
ask
me
about
your
wack
beats
and
lil
beefs
Come
and
find,
inquire
about
me,
hit
n
read
Indian
but
multi
nationality
Your
bubble
don't
matter,
living
in
parentheses
Look
and
come
have
a
seat
How
the
crooked
do
the
stupid
hidden
with
reality
I
had
losses
I
can't
retrieve
But
I
should
cheer
up,
apparently
Someone
tell
Wayne
that
I'm
getting
Young
Money
And
let
Diddy
know
up
next
is
Puff
Money
As
a
kid
I
never
got
why
they
run
from
me
6 Foot
something,
what
could
you
want
from
me
Probably
beats,
don't
ask
about
the
drugs
though
Let
the
drugs
go
when
I
see
the
love
shown
Dream
team,
greatness
is
what
we
come
for
Supa
Blunt,
Supa
Stoopid
with
that
dumb
flow
Ladies
and
gentlemen
This
is
B-L-U-N-T
coming
at
you
straight
from
the
booth
This
that
public
service
announcement
type
of
shit
With
a
whole
lotta
me
in
it
And
right
about
now
Watch
me
go
again
How
you
scared
already?
Your
mom
asking
if
you're
prepared
already
Not
down
with
acting
the
game
all
friendly
Haripadakam
you
know
the
gang
mad
heavy
Mary
Jane
help
me
meditate,
zen
life
So
if
they
red,
just
know
it
ain't
stressed
eyes
I
use
CD
folders,
keep
the
pen
drives
I
spun
discs,
all
you
did
is
fucking
spin
lies
Friends
ain't
into
rap,
they
preferred
white
But
like
rap
fans,
they
never
skip
lines
Split
minds
never
find
any
insight
The
inside
probably
shut,
but
what's
inside?
So
now
I
move
slow
and
look
both
ways
They
ain't
got
drive,
caught
up
in
a
road
rage
No
flower
in
the
world
care
bout
the
dough
made
And
tell
em
bye
bye
like
waving
at
your
old
motherfuckers
Yeah,
haha
Supa
Blunt,
Supa
Stoopid
with
that
dumb
flow
Supa
Blunt
motherfucker
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