Song Lyrics:
HOOK
Smoking them blunts in the studio
Playing my cards like yu-gi-oh
Gangsters paradise like Coolio
Wait till afford Don Julio
I am just after racks
Putting the bullshit to rest
They say that beef shit is whack
Then how do I get my respect
Smoking them blunts in the studio
Playing my cards like yu-gi-oh
Gangsters paradise like Coolio
Wait till afford Don Julio
I sometimes sip on siZurp
But weed is what I prefer
It's been this way since birth
Just to be frank like Kirk
Verse
This world has nice halls we live in mint conditions
Fooled by the packages & most religions
Careful who you reference
Careful who's listening
Cause it's the endgame when i whip in the kitchen
Niggas gone ghost no Rolls Royce
Born in 94 nigga im no Royce
Aim for the m.s like i got no choice
Cry me a river like wow I'm so moist
With my mental state i resemble the waves
Feel a little frightened mybe it's just a stage
That will be gone in 60 like I'm Nicholas Cage
They wanna quit like uzi i seen worse in my days
I gaze upon a new venture no Toyota
Put up with the pressure as i grow older
Feel like Aka how i dance with the shoulder
LAW-Gs my aka i just control my composure
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