THC

Song

THC

Money Man · Harvest Season · 2017 · 2:30

Lyrics

She gotta have a hard head, 'cause she got a soft ass I'm on the gas, I might have just seen a UFO crash I asked her was she coming with me, she said "I'm going with the flow" I'm like a vampire lil' mama, you gotta invite me in the door I'd rather be safe than sorry, so I gotta keep the Springfield She started staring at my wrist and felt a slight wind chill I'm in the greenhouse, let them plants sprout, I ate her heart out Niggas think they hard yeah, until we spar yeah Wraith it came with a star yeah, that stay on hard yeah She said "I know that you a G", I said "you know me to the T" I'm dressed in Bally head to toe, I shot three niggas in a row I caught one lacking at the store, got THC all on my phone Yeah, I just left the groves, checking on the timers Yeah, got so many stripes that I should be a tiger I'm in B-More, I just sold a P right where they shot The Wire 20K to put me on a flight, and man I'm going higher Cliché everything designer, my attire She got chinky eyes, swear that she from China, she a liar When you fake it kinda hard to hide it, turban like we ISIS DC we together, never divided, gotta keep my business private PJ at the airport for Lil Lott, I got a pilot This the strongest shit I ever grew, you gotta try it I don't kiss and tell, I keep it quiet I don't ask no questions, I just open fire Fuck with her the long way, she a rider I'm out in Phoenix watching out for secret agents like MacGyver I go inside her like a deep sea diver I feel like dragons spitting fire, she Just wanna come and drain me of my fluids I be getting to it, I be running through it It's a guarantee that I'm a shooter She gotta have a hard head, 'cause she got a soft ass I'm on the gas, I might have just seen a UFO crash I asked her was she coming with me, she said "I'm going with the flow" I'm like a vampire lil' mama, you gotta invite me in the door I'd rather be safe than sorry, so I gotta keep the Springfield She started staring at my wrist and felt a slight wind chill I'm in the greenhouse, let them plants sprout, I ate her heart out Niggas think they hard yeah, until we spar yeah Wraith it came with a star yeah, that stay on hard yeah She said "I know that you a G", I said "you know me to the T" I'm dressed in Bally head to toe, I shot three niggas in a row I caught one lacking at the store, got THC all on my phone

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