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U Already Know Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I'm high I think, I think I'm high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don't think I can't drive I don't think I can't drive Yeah I'm in that back seat smokin' And hell no, I can't see, I ain't focus And I'm all in my vibe, don't f*** up my zone I don't think I can drive and I wanna go home You'll be lookin' at a player, baby girl come here The time when they close all the doors gettin' near Focus over there cause the drough's over here You know how we gon' be do it, So much goes, so you know we don't care So f*** it if the broke ni*** throw it in the air These hoes gettin' gone on [?] everywhere I ain't gotta dip, she'll give me Yeah, you know that's all gangsta MGs and crankin' them bangers Young Cash, break up I finna get a [?], homie I be right back Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I'm high I think, I think I'm high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don't think I can't drive I don't think I can't drive Purple kush, I love that taste Hold up dawg, can't feel my face Y'all be talkin' real slow like For an hour, I been stuck right here in the same place I'm so gone, high off that drough So high, I can grab God by the toe But thank God that I get for the low I'm addicted to the good, you Give me a bottle and a motherfuckin' cup, dawg Hennessey straight, our pants fuc*** up dawg Another shot of Patron, then it's on Somebody gotta finna get it at my home I'm fuc*** up, f*** Tight, like the rubber wrapped around my We party all night, f*** going home And if you ain't f*** nothin', better f*** with Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I'm high I think, I think I'm high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don't think I can't drive I don't think I can't drive My folk wanna roll some drough But oh no, I don't wanna smoke no more because I think, I think I'm high I think, I think I'm high She wanna go home with me But oh no, I don't think I'm gonna leave because I don't think I can't drive I don't think I can't drive Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I'm high I think, I think I'm high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don't think I can't drive I don't think I can't drive Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I'm high I think, I think I'm high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don't think I can't drive I don't think I can't drive
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