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[hook]

mix the lean with the spite
take the weed and ignite
we ain’t turning off the lights
i wanna see you while i pipe

i was running on the block
hid the blunt in my sock
stash the weed in the bushes
just in case we see the cops

[verse 1]

i been grinding
so i can shine all night with my dime of a girl
i ain’t signing i am a martian play me with caution
i’m out of this world
i see the hate i’m not unaware playing in her hair
i’m counting her curls
just call pop just call me daddy
i’m on a addy and downing the syrup

i need a coupe with b-tter doors
a maserati or a rolls with some fur
i need that torque
a gun with some kick
a drum on a stick
and ice that go bur
i want those balmains but i gotta lose weight like i got robbed for some work
you gon know my name
don’t call me che when you hate
and get kicked to the curb

[hook 2]

mix the lean with the spite
take the weed and ignite
we ain’t turning off the lights
i wanna see you while i pipe

i was running on the block
hid the blunt in my sock
stash the weed in the bushes
just in case we see the cops

i know n-ggas with the rocks
i’m a n-gga with the gr-ss
yeah i dropped out of school
but i always had cl-ss

bougie b-tches in my phone
want my c-ck want my pole
bb guns that look like glocks
n-ggas was running in them homes

[verse 2]

i just wanna stunt on my ex
and just flex uh uh uh
i just wanna f-ck
she just wanna suck

i just be wanna rich
f-ck being famous
smoking till i’m bread dead
smoking till i’m bread dead

i just wanna stunt on my ex
and just flex uh uh uh
i just wanna f-ck
she just wanna suck

i just be wanna rich
f-ck being famous
smoking till i’m bread dead
smoking till i’m bread dead

[hook]

mix the lean with the spite
take the weed and ignite
we ain’t turning off the lights
i wanna see you while i pipe

i was running on the block
hid the blunt in my sock
stash the weed in the bushes
just in case we see the cops

i know n-ggas with the rocks
i’m a n-gga with the gr-ss
yeah i dropped out of school
but i always had cl-ss

bougie b-tches in my phone
want my c-ck want my pole
bb guns that look like glocks
n-ggas was running in them homes

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