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, uh, you know a nigga be travelin' and shit, on the road, in the game, get straight to it, you know i ain't even had time to change clothes, you know i spend a lot of time on the road, but see i'm getting to a lotta this dough, and then we turnin' up after the show, after i smoke a pound i gotta go, yeah, man i'm back in my zone, fuck a trap, i put plants in my home, when i'm high i don't answer my phone, i lost another pack on the road, fuck one time, i'm gon shine on these bitches, roll a raw paper naa, i ain't lightin no swishers, gimmie cash yeah, then gimmie some more, me and wiz put our weed in a store, arizona bitches, yeah they love me for sure, let the wax joint burn, shout out west coast cure, my shit the bomb heat a nail hit the bong really on, all i want is strong dom perignon, in the morning when i wake up i break a zip down, in and outta town it kinda make me sick now, i'm never home but damn this money lookin' right, wake up in the morning take another flight, gone. uh. all i got is my balls and a quarter ounce of weed that i tucked in my drawers, just in case the police come fuck it they could bring the dog but they ain't gettin' none, eatin' good when i'm on tour hear the beat playin' in the back that's by my nigga cuz, more buses that mean i'm living large, bigger check cause i'm the bigger star, instead of gettin money you worry 'bout how to get where we are, champagne, pounds of weed, loud motors in every car, takin shots, rollin up, money so long can't fold it up, they talkin lyrics ain't dope enough, talkin them pounds ain't smoke enough, talkin' bout shows ain't sold enough, all i need is some money and weed, on my table there's a pile of cream, baby girl got her face in the plate, she wanna give me a bump, i'm on a xanie i'm straight. uh, four days, i'm in five different states, burn a pound if i like how it tastes, set up shop in a city i ain't from, overnight it celebrate when they come, jeweles drippin' on my wrist i'm a damn fool, y'all don't smoke like me n' wizzle man do, man i'm on my d boy, kingship, new whip, rollin weed on my pink slip, new strain yeah i'm back on my g shit, growhouse in a city where the beach is, you know i stay on the road, and i rep that big bay everywhere that i go, fasho,