Niggaz Know
Taylor Gang Sunshine or snow
Them hoes run in they best clothes
And I prolly f*cked yo bitch nigga
Real shit
[Chorus:]
We never low
Away we go
We suppose to go go
We suppose to go go
We never low
Away we go
Like we supposed to go go
I always keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
Wake up bake up
Gotta get my cake up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
[Verse:]
Rolling all this weed I am holding
Thinking she high before before she get the chance to smoke it
Blowing o's she knows my trees potent
Man at home you living for the moment
Come to gang don't run it, I own it
Kush and orange juice be the components
Come to my crib see money so big you can't fold it
It's how I live
She poured her a lil gin
Then rolled up another doob
Before she was finished man, freaky she then got super loose
[Chorus]
[Verse:]
Show money
Leave the show car load full of hoes for me
Hahaha
It's so funny
On dat paper chase in case that money run from me
In the cut rollin up
Keep them eazy widers stuffed
While them lil niggas still smoking hella blunts
What?
I just made us another plane
And poured out some champagne
As soon as we finished she was screaming out taylor gang
[Chorus]
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English
Niggaz Know
Taylor Gang Sunshine or snow
Them hoes run in they best clothes
And I prolly f*cked yo bitch nigga
Real shit
[Chorus:]
We never low
Away we go
We suppose to go go
We suppose to go go
We never low
Away we go
Like we supposed to go go
I always keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
Wake up bake up
Gotta get my cake up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
[Verse:]
Rolling all this weed I am holding
Thinking she high before before she get the chance to smoke it
Blowing o's she knows my trees potent
Man at home you living for the moment
Come to gang don't run it, I own it
Kush and orange juice be the components
Come to my crib see money so big you can't fold it
It's how I live
She poured her a lil gin
Then rolled up another doob
Before she was finished man, freaky she then got super loose
[Chorus]
[Verse:]
Show money
Leave the show car load full of hoes for me
Hahaha
It's so funny
On dat paper chase in case that money run from me
In the cut rollin up
Keep them eazy widers stuffed
While them lil niggas still smoking hella blunts
What?
I just made us another plane
And poured out some champagne
As soon as we finished she was screaming out taylor gang
[Chorus]
Taylor Gang Sunshine or snow
Them hoes run in they best clothes
And I prolly f*cked yo bitch nigga
Real shit
[Chorus:]
We never low
Away we go
We suppose to go go
We suppose to go go
We never low
Away we go
Like we supposed to go go
I always keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
I keep one rolled
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
Wake up bake up
Gotta get my cake up
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out
In the cut, in the cut, rollin doobies up
[Verse:]
Rolling all this weed I am holding
Thinking she high before before she get the chance to smoke it
Blowing o's she knows my trees potent
Man at home you living for the moment
Come to gang don't run it, I own it
Kush and orange juice be the components
Come to my crib see money so big you can't fold it
It's how I live
She poured her a lil gin
Then rolled up another doob
Before she was finished man, freaky she then got super loose
[Chorus]
[Verse:]
Show money
Leave the show car load full of hoes for me
Hahaha
It's so funny
On dat paper chase in case that money run from me
In the cut rollin up
Keep them eazy widers stuffed
While them lil niggas still smoking hella blunts
What?
I just made us another plane
And poured out some champagne
As soon as we finished she was screaming out taylor gang
[Chorus]