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[Verse 1] Ride around no shirt on, yo' bitch get lurked on Her ass look perfect, bend it over now work it Throw it in a circle, I ain't tryna hurt you My kush color is purple Tatted up the whole surface Chains on I'm swervin' Top spot, I earned it Hurtin' niggas on purpose My bitches come with papers in they purses I got a pound of weed for sale I use my hand, don't need a scale Sellin' them all, there ain't none left Don't call my phone I'm on, you can see the progression Got P's, got zones No Z's, I'm always on my job Low key, got sauce Come see the boss Them trees, we cross They distributin' overseas, get me involved I gotta get it for me and my dogs Nah, I ain't leavin' them off Diamonds doin' the wave in my charm [Chorus] Everywhere we go, I got one already rolled Everywhere we go, I know somebody that owes us Everywhere we go, they be askin' "Where the smoke?" And I pull out the bag, I guess I'ma have to show 'em Everyone comin' 'round, they know I'ma break it down Everyone comin' 'round, they know I'ma break it down Everyone comin' 'round, they know I'ma break it down Everyone comin' 'round, they know I'ma break it down [Verse 2] Top spot got that shit Real life pothead shit Smoked out all the events Long joints all get intense Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Too much smoke in your lungs They don't be smokin' like this where you from Pass you another, you look at me dumb You know that this gas for real You know they just passed a bill That's lettin' me smoke wherever I want Don't tell me that it's an illegal substance I'ma put you to the test I came with a bunch, I'ma leave with nothin' When I smoke out my piece, it's custom Better hold in that smoke I'm tryna get high, ain't rollin' these trees for nothin' I'ma open my window and drop the top, don't care if police is comin' When I see a bitch, she rollin' with me, you know it's a easy bucket I'm rollin' that weed, she love it Glass tip, you don't see the crutches Fast whip, you don't see the buttons Bad bitch, she gon' leave her husband Sad nigga, don't ask no questions My swag different, my cash bigger I'm on a different level Might get here if I let you Might forget that I met you 'Cause you ain't special Got Kush, it's medical [Chorus] Everywhere we go, I got one already rolled Everywhere we go, I know somebody that owes us Everywhere we go, they be askin' "Where the smoke?" And I pull out the bag, I guess I'ma have to show 'em Everyone comin' 'round, they know I'ma break it down Everyone comin' 'round, they know I'ma break it down Everyone comin' 'round, they know I'ma break it down Everyone comin' 'round, they know I'ma break it down [Outro] Shout out my young homie ID
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