
Lyrics
Weed so strong, might burn your nose
10Fifty, I love you
Ho
Ho, ho
Hold up, go
Say they want smoke, but them fuck niggas jokes
If she not 4DG, then that bitch gotta go
What is that? What you mean, 4DG?
That bitch for the gang, that bitch ain't for me
Woah, woah, pull up in valet, park the Rolls
Weed so strong, shit burn my nose
Seen mama cry, we was damn near poor
Now we stay at the top of the condo (Woah, woah)
Every day I wake up, I be grindin' for sure
Shawty stay with a chopper
He just came home, he still on parole
Brother just called my phone, he just got out the hole
Woah, woah, trap stay open twenty-four, never sold out (Trap)
So many pounds like a grow house (Yeah)
Racks in my stash, don't touch it again
It's growin' more (Growin' now)
Know some niggas who really got rich off a flip, T-Mobile
Baby bitch give me head 'til I motherfuckin' doze off
Think shit sweet, then you get your shit blowed off
Walked to the club with my motherfuckin' doors off
Huh, opps claim that it's up with us
Like we ain't ready to go to war
Iceberg, I ain't met a nigga colder
I get on the road and my bros gone
Stick together, we rock like some soldiers
Goin' hard and the money keep comin' and comin'
Had to buy a money counter, got craps in my thumb
They know how I'm comin'
Might play crazy, I know you're not dumb (Fool)
They just be poppin' they gums
Been poppin' my shit so hard, I might just gotta pop my gun (Fuck it)
Huh, get on the money (Woah, woah)
I keep a hoe 'round the gunners
Huh, why the hell y'all niggas be actin' so tough? (Tough)
Oh, man, oh, woah (Shit crazy)
Oh, man, oh, woah (Let 'em play crazy)
Oh, man
Hit they block like the Navy
Iceberg, bitch
Hold up, go
Say they want smoke, but them fuck niggas jokes
If she not 4DG, then that bitch gotta go
What is that? What you mean, 4DG?
That bitch for the gang, that bitch ain't for me
Woah, woah, pull up in valet, park the Rolls
Weed so strong, shit burn my nose
Seen mama cry, we was damn near poor
Now we stay at the top of the condo (Woah, woah)
Say they want smoke, but them fuck niggas jokes
If she not 4DG, then that bitch gotta go
What is that? What you mean, 4DG?
That bitch for the gang, that bitch ain't for me
Woah, woah, pull up in valet, park the Rolls
Weed so strong, shit burn my nose
Seen mama cry, we was damn near poor
Now we stay at the top of the condo (Woah, woah)
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