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It's Sam Sparks smoking cannabis, probably high as shit
I might need some fucking sandwiches (Fucking sandwiches)
I'm in Vegas, fuck around, had to stack the chips
Might take a sip, fuck around, have to cop the fifth
Say you the one, but you looking like an Agent Smith (Say you the one)
I take a trip and forget where I ever went
Stay in the skies getting high off that evidence (Stay in the skies)
I keep them fives and them tens of them presidents
In case a nigga try to rob me, turn into a zombie
Throw me in the mix, handle shit super calmly (Super calm)
It's the double OO these bitches tryna
Fucking James Bond me (It's the double OO)
Lock a nigga up, Akon me (Akon me)
I guess that I'm alone, perfect timing (Perfect timing)
That's why I keep some dutches right beside me (Keep a dime)
You telling all your friends that I'm the problem (I'm the one)
You should tell 'em what it is, girl, just be honest (Just be honest)
I know that I ain't shit, and every chance you get
You gon' fucking doubt me (Fucking doubt me)
Try to turn me to a joke and fucking clown me (Try to clown me)
In the end, you didn't know nothing about me (In the end)
No, no, in the end, you didn't know
Nothing about me (That's what you said)
No (That's what you said)
In the end, you didn't know nothing about me
It's Sam Sparks smoking cannabis, probably high as shit
I might need some fucking sandwiches (Fucking sandwiches)
You broke my heart, I might need some
Fucking bandages (Fucking bandages)
Said you love me, I don't even fucking give a shit



Авторы: Sam Kator



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