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99zed - 600 milligrams lyrics

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watch me turn a zip into an eighth in 30 minutes
i ain’t passin’ sh+t, b+tch, mind your own business
i can barely breathe’ i had to give my lungs some fitness
b+tch i feel like neph and pap the way i’m always in the kitchen mane

livin’ in trap ain’t never bother me much
’cause i can walk across the hall and leave that b+tch high as f+ck
mane back in the day i was pressed about a couple bucks
but nowadays i got these rappers pressed out ion give a f+ck

yeah, lemme talk my sh+t
i had to cut you off ’cause you a bum ass b+tch
see you at the show and we could run that quick
hold up i’ma grab the switch

let these b+tches know 99, a f+ckin’ dawg, mane
see the gun sw+ngin’ like my mothaf+ckin’ b+lls, mane
double 9’s like yin and yang, it make these b+tches crawl
sklat set it up, spike the b+tch like volley ball

smoke so much weed, the crib look like a forest fire
4am, i dive the tower, 99 ain’t never tired
see them birds sky bet a rack that zeddy higher
sabotage the world, dump the gas and grab a lighter

call the time out i’ma need about a minute, man
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout my wrist when i say i make silly bands
had to smoke an eighth ’cause i done drank 600 milligrams
this blunt gon’ knock you out have posing like the thriller dance
i’m really him
got some ash up on my timbs
derek jeter with the pressure how i’m sliding in
roll the window up, they can’t see me through the tint
block them f+ckers out my vision with the viper lens



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