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Picture me rolling something in a blunt, Open it up, pick apart whatโ€™s making up the guts Pass it around, make sure everybody get it once Tripping off of whoever bet I ever give it up Stumbling out the front door, lacing up shoes I got shit I gotta get done today Iโ€™m making the news Itโ€™s a lot you probably hear about me, none of itโ€™s true โ€˜Cause what they said isnโ€™t enough pussy itโ€™s worse, fuck you Fuck what they want me to do to roll it out Bag up the money pussy the full amount Check on the legacy went a hundred rounds Still standing and rubber banding the bank account Fuck what they want me to do to roll it out Bag up the money pussy the full amount Check on the legacy went a hundred rounds Still standing and rubber banding the bank account I put down the static I donโ€™t want it, โ€˜Cause if I go to jail I come out dumping out the cartridge Hanging out the window yelling โ€œfuck the whole gameโ€ Let โ€˜em pull up at the crib and dot a fucking family name Eulogies and twitter posts โ€œthey died too youngโ€ Well blame it on who taught โ€˜em how to hold they fucking tongue Shit that I invested in was built for popping lungs, Tell โ€˜em jump, motherfucker jump, duck and fucking run Fuck what they want me to do to roll it out Bag up the money pussy the full amount Check on the legacy went a hundred rounds Still standing and rubber banding the bank account Fuck what they want me to do to roll it out Bag up the money pussy the full amount Check on the legacy went a hundred rounds Still standing and rubber banding the bank account Scene been rotten from the inside out Iโ€™m still fucking up the peace until we both dried out I hated every fucking word that ever fell out they mouth I wish you all the fucking worst could give a fuck what you โ€˜bout Pussy die, tell โ€˜em die, donโ€™t ever bring it outside Iโ€™m fucking riled up I hope you try This for every artist ever looked me in my eyes I see the bitch in you, Bow, motherfucker die slow