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All these pussy niggas taking shots.

Must be shootin with they eyes closed.

I'ma be thuggin til my eyes closed.

I'ma be smoking till my eyes closed, sippin til my eyes closed.

And I swear all the niggas see is gwap.

In this even with my eyes closed, even with my eyes closed.

I count that money with my eyes closed.

Smokin til my eyes closed.

Sippin til my eyes closed.

The harder I grind the more they hate.

They hate but I'm gettin this money.

Okay I pour a dose or two, sippin on a four-by-four.

Blowin dough though but I'm still awake like I'm on no doughs.

High on the sky but my eye's low.

Yeah I know, they underground, I get around.

Rest in peace uncle Chad.

Rest in peace uncle Pac, still feel that your murder was tragic.

I'm the nephew you never had.

I'm you with a syrup habit.

Still remember where I was ninety-six when I heard what happened.

My first cousin Karma born the same night.

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