Fuck drugs I guess they don't work Tattoo'd body I don't need no shirt Probably need Jesus but I don't go church I'm on this hotel floor tryna soul search Pop a couple more they won't hurt My mind or my body which one'll go first? Keep your weed I don't smoke dirt! Mine'll put you on your back like Goldberg Yes! Yes! Rock n' roll brother Got a face that was made for the Rolling Stone cover Gettin' money like a coke pusher My pocket's lookin' like a skinny T-shirt on bonecrusher On the road like roadrunner Wait the food and it look like her phone number She saw the pucka and then asked me if I would roll for her Want a hit of this feels like a stone cold stunner!
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Eh Lexa pro's and a coffee cup Runnin' through the city like Forrest Gump Tried to give her draws and a proper skunk But she prefers the white's like Donald Trump Wish somebody would start poppin' up So I could put them on ice like a hockey puck Rap god I catch a body like Bobby would You against Shotty's like Rocky boxing with Tommy Gunn What the fuck!? Everybody turned Hollywood @ symbol, hashtag please follow us Snapchat filters doing what a doctor would Instagram bitches editting their body up Fuck em! Biggest balls in the universe Rumoured you can see my nuts using Google Earth Rappers coming for me I ain't too concerned I tell the very best one of em' come and do your worst
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