Og datings not them eagle, Can’t be compared to them
Fisher price riders blowing endo
Smoke in the face of outsiders I remember being broke
I did not like it now we all on top
This shit live sided in the presence of g’s
Baby can’t hide it she fit, It’s already been decided
Before even the she was familiar with my concept
We were eachother’s conquest or so i guessed
I get dressed and back on my bizness
Discussing jets on nose, In my chilling clothes
But in my grind mode really though, here we go
Making my rounds, riding my checking my traps
Counting my g’s ducking these rats watching my back
Fuck the police after my scratch got it for
Would you believe this legal crack
Get low, get low would you believe this legal crack
Ah, we ain’t never gonna die homes
Too motherfucking live for them
Rat ...eyes on them on the thing
Catching cases is my iphone feel my eyes low
It’s safe to say i’m stoned
Reefer through your speakers in this song
That i’m on riding, My bitch no dead as a shit
I get a stash and i spend it light up and do it again
Making my rounds, riding my checking my traps
Counting my g’s ducking these rats watching my back
Fuck the police after my scratch got it for
Would you believe this legal crack get low, get low
Would you believe this legal crack
Yo, legal doses of cooked up coke up bout my
We fold that chronic tree
You slim that dope or you make that coke cook
…smoke the green, corn bread, Right out the pan
From the city, Where the younging like fuck police
It’s jones baby better get your freaks
500 horses, mind drifted on porsche shit
Married to the game so Why would i ever divorce it
Lames catch feelings and you know the rest of the motto
Making my rounds, riding my checking my traps
Counting my g’s ducking these rats watching my back
Fuck the police after my scratch got it for
Would you believe this legal crack get low, get low
Would you believe this legal crack
Legal Crack Song Lyrics, Curren$y Album Lyrics, Curren$y Legal Crack Lyrics,
Fisher price riders blowing endo
Smoke in the face of outsiders I remember being broke
I did not like it now we all on top
This shit live sided in the presence of g’s
Baby can’t hide it she fit, It’s already been decided
Before even the she was familiar with my concept
We were eachother’s conquest or so i guessed
I get dressed and back on my bizness
Discussing jets on nose, In my chilling clothes
But in my grind mode really though, here we go
Making my rounds, riding my checking my traps
Counting my g’s ducking these rats watching my back
Fuck the police after my scratch got it for
Would you believe this legal crack
Get low, get low would you believe this legal crack
Ah, we ain’t never gonna die homes
Too motherfucking live for them
Rat ...eyes on them on the thing
Catching cases is my iphone feel my eyes low
It’s safe to say i’m stoned
Reefer through your speakers in this song
That i’m on riding, My bitch no dead as a shit
I get a stash and i spend it light up and do it again
Making my rounds, riding my checking my traps
Counting my g’s ducking these rats watching my back
Fuck the police after my scratch got it for
Would you believe this legal crack get low, get low
Would you believe this legal crack
Yo, legal doses of cooked up coke up bout my
We fold that chronic tree
You slim that dope or you make that coke cook
…smoke the green, corn bread, Right out the pan
From the city, Where the younging like fuck police
It’s jones baby better get your freaks
500 horses, mind drifted on porsche shit
Married to the game so Why would i ever divorce it
Lames catch feelings and you know the rest of the motto
Making my rounds, riding my checking my traps
Counting my g’s ducking these rats watching my back
Fuck the police after my scratch got it for
Would you believe this legal crack get low, get low
Would you believe this legal crack
Legal Crack Song Lyrics, Curren$y Album Lyrics, Curren$y Legal Crack Lyrics,
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