Larry Bird
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I stare at the full moon while walkin' through mountains
I hang with coyotes, you hearin' 'em howlin'
We fucked to my mixtape, she love how it sounded
Hydroplaning, can't you hear that bitch growling?
I spit this shit just like I'm Drake, Cole, or Kendrick
I live this shit, niggas can tell from my image
Can't hide no bitch, I cannot give a ho privilege
I'm swipin' shit, to the info, you not privy
Got doobies in motorhomes, they filled with flower
My makeshift grow got it generated power
I shot them plants down, them buds is super seeded
Police found the grow, them niggas had impeded
Got GMO now, Larry Bird, cotton weekend
I'm snatchin' his bih 'cause I heard she mistreated
Only present and future, can't worry 'bout the previous
Might take a plug off for big money, devious
Hector and Carlos gon' bring me ingredients
Put it in soil and then I'm completin' it
Smokers love my strain, they really be needin' it
Shawty on my dick, she really be kneadin' it
Shipments and pallets for Bubba from Oregon
They like, "How you got so many?" They pourin' up
You can buy this shit or not, I ain't forcin' it
Ten thousand square feet facilities, storin' it
Come fuck me, bae, in the booth, I need inspo
One thousand pounds of this shit, that's a distro
Three different seeds in the pipe, that's a mixo
This shit is crazy, one hell of a elbow
Louis, New York, they treat me like a deity
Can't do a split, you gotta get a P at least
Cannabis, DMT, we havin' all of that
We fallin' forward, hell nah, we ain't fallin' back
He hit that purple heart, he had a lung attack
Hundred K all blues, I told her to thumb through that
I push this shit back, I hate that it came to that
Seven grams over, he see what he weighin' in
Wireless hotspot, anonymous login in
I grew up with cash, so this shit a commodity
I stare at the full moon while walkin' through mountains
I hang with coyotes, you hearin' 'em howlin'
We fucked to my mixtape, she love how it sounded
Hydroplaning, can't you hear that bitch growling?
I spit this shit just like I'm Drake, Cole, or Kendrick
I live this shit, niggas can tell from my image
Can't hide no bitch, I cannot give a ho privilege
I'm swipin' shit, to the info, you not privy
Got doobies in motorhomes, they filled with flower
My makeshift grow got it generated power
I shot them plants down, them buds is super seeded
Police found the grow, them niggas had impeded
Got GMO now, Larry Bird, cotton weekend
I'm snatchin' his bih 'cause I heard she mistreated
Only present and future, can't worry 'bout the previous
Might take a plug off for big money, devious