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I took one pill to go up, I took two pills to throw up

It's been three years, now I'm growin' up, it's four in the morning and I'm pourin' up

,yeah I roll me five blunts and I'm smokin' it up, six bitches in my house that just showed up

Seven miss calls from her yeah she blowin' it up, kobe number eight' how I'm floating it up

Im stepping over everything I used to trip on I used to have a lot of friends, but now they

all gone See me rockin' hella diamonds and you be rockin

bronze Like a old angry bastard, fuck up out my

lawn all y'all like some toilets, I'ma shit on

y'all then flush it Heard they hatin' on my name, like, what's

with all the fussin'