Yung Simmie - 7 Gram Blunt | Текст песни

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Rolling all that hash in the seven ground blunt
I'll be smoking, smoking, smoking cuz i never had enough
See those fucking roll cuz the window fucking up
Writong down in blog when i need to fuck with us
Smoking like a fire , loud back lay enough
Got that supre strong but now i gone with seven ..
Smoking by myself count this money on
Smokign by myself on the seven ground block
Rolling up that how the D
This nigags can't fuck with me
I do this shit so ....
That nigga be balling, beat and see me on the corner
I'll be smoking, smoking, rolling up like that's a sport
Cush me my colone cuz i have to smoke out
I just have bout the ...i just let my smoke out
And i let the ...and i'm black sit and i gotta ...
For nigga ever tripping i'mma leave em chop out
..hit em up, then we're out
Cuz i don't fuck with niggas then i bring the bitch out
I bring the mamies out
Bicthes from down South
Bicthes up and callie but i'm from Miami
Smoking on that fuly and my good shit
Smoking on tha cush on the seven grown
I'll be smoking, smoking, smoking cuz i never had enough
See those fucking roll cuz the window fucking up
Writong down in blog when i need to fuck with us
Smoking like a fire , loud back lay enough
Got that supre strong but now i gone with seven ..
Smoking by myself count this money on
Smokign by myself on the seven ground block


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