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What | Stoned out this world, flyin' with my girl (Yeah) | Gettin' pounds from the grower
What Stoned out this world, flyin' with my girl (Yeah) Gettin' pounds from the grower Another joint twirled, Taylor Gang apparel We can go to the ocean, you wanna take a dive (Uh) Tatted TGOD, we'll never switch sides (Yeah) (Yeah!) Make sure I got my passport when I fly (Yep) Pull it out the lot, I don't test drive Take her to the clouds, let her sky dive (Yep) If I tell you once, I won't tell you twice (What) Come to where I from, girl, I'm that guy Roll a doobie and smokе it, I'm lookin' hella fried Take a dab at thе bong, we G certified Worldwide, court side Don't lease, just buy I just made a million dollars last night (Doin' what?) Filled my phone up with some real vibes (Yeah) She wanna get stoned, so I tell her slide No stress, all smiles (Yep) Told me, I ain't nothin' like her last guy (Nope) We can drop the top, see the whole sky Throwin' up my gang, and you wonder why No stress, all smiles Pullin' up it somethin' that ain't normal You can smell the smoke when I open the door Let a bad bitch dress formal I gettin' it cause I go hard the most To the wheels fall off I'ma look good where the [?] I'll be there any time, just close your eyes Just close your eyes Just close your eyes Just close your eyes Eastside, like every time Ride around high, money on my mind That was the homeboy flow, now let me run mine Slid up switches hidden, Impala lift up Bitches so sick of your shit, that's why she ridin' with us OG shit, I don't front like I'm young Play by yourself if you tryna play dumb Capital E is the set that I'm from We don't hang with crumbs, we don't relate to 'em Plain Jane Daytona, all gold Set the date for 'em, all cause I never fold Babygirl say a player heart cold Bitch, that's these chains that got me so cold Top drop when a nigga in the mode Watch out, as the six-double-O Blades chop, that's real Momos Pullin' up it somethin' that ain't normal You can smell the smoke when I open the door Let a bad bitch dress formal I gettin' it cause I go hard the most To the wheels fall off I'ma look good where the [?] I'll be there any time, just close your eyes Just close your eyes Just close your eyes Just close your eyes
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