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mn moder feat. q - 4/20 lyrics

feeling fresher than a peppermint
like i’ve been heaven sent
i’m waking up and resurrect

my high i can’t neglect
put my eyes upon the internet
facebook intersect
hoes b-tching
talking bout they been upset
but wait a sec
weren’t you posting other day
no intellect
and said you needed d-ck
he f-cked and left
really what you expect
i don’t really mean to interject
but really show yourself respect
invest in time
you’ll get a check
thinking in a sesh hits reality
k!ll the blunt finish it
i’m on the fatality
i’m steady smoking
if caught up it’s a legality
say they ain’t smoking
ain’t tried it yet or it’s fallacy
ain’t about the morality

feeling fresher than a peppermint
hoes say i’m heaven-sent
cause i’m so high
yeah
i been smoking on my evidence
more than merely evident
when i roll by
baby you can smell me a mile away
and when i step in the room
them people hating putting smiles away
til they gotta smoke for me

now that it’s evident
i’m better than a regular joe
never settle for the reggie
or the regular dro
some better or some medical
yeah moder meddle with both
and if ya want it get your bread up
never settle for loaves
got my goal
my destination my incentive to go
when i feel cold
resemble winter i december the flow
ain’t what you know
it’s what you do with that
continue to grow and
no matter fast slow tracks
just continue the road
unconditionally make my light
continue to glow
cause when it’s out
it make it hard to get relit
cause i know
that when you’re doing what you love
you ain’t thinking nothing of
giving up
even when it get tough
you gone toughen up
some people used to try and rough me up
til they were scared of uppercuts
from knowing how i erupt
i go nuts
bull in shops
don’t compare to my rush
but when i take a few puffs
i’ll even laugh when it sucks
cause i be

n-ggas tripping over hoes
and they ain’t got their feet out
she said you do the most
i never took that b-tch to eat out
she try to come to me bout
how you need to leave out
but i never save that hoe
i don’t even know the first thing bout
keep my mind up on that mullah
my hand upon that rouger
long distance see through the scope
they will hit you in your medulla
them packs i keep me a few of
need some i send them to you
but we can’t do no biz
if your -ss acting peculiar
uh
made in dope game
got green got brown got cocaine
all we serve is that a-1
and ain’t serving that no name
aye
f-ck what you say
could give a f-ck what you say
and if you ain’t about your digits playa
then n-gga yeah that’s ball game
ball baby
tell em’ mode

- mn moder feat q lyrics

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