Blessed child everyday im talking to the Lord
Bad bitch on my hip take her to bora bora
This shit like magic baby dick her down then ima get her gone
Inside de Léon rocking it like Comme des Garçons
Im in the studio trippin' and them shrooms got me gone
Im use to meeting the wrong bitches baby you know you the one
Shoot it up, yea the club, don't even need a gun
No security nah don't worry 'bout that what you gone name my son
17 was on the run, Lotto pop its in my lungs
Tried to stab me in my back, got Chrome Hearts all on the front
Damn my brother did me bad, that shit hurt nah I can't front
Roll a blunt up to relax, in the whip slap One of One
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In the whip I play my bros
Feel like Ron G, time to get back on that road
Never mind me, bitch im getting back in that mode
Never bend and never fold get it in and get it gone
Blessed child everyday im talking to the Lord
Bad bitch on my hip take her to bora bora
This shit like magic baby dick her down then ima get her gone
Inside de Léon rocking it like Comme des Garçons