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Every night I’m blowing dro hoping my morning’s different When I was a kid I wished it snowed every Christmas it didn’t I used to wanna meet my dad now I wish Every thing was based on lies Now I’m out on a mission Riding around and gritting Now that I dealt with the pain I promise it’s strictly business And you can take your shots but promise you bet not miss um Cause you won’t get a second chance Once I decide to apply the pressure You stuck like some vice grips Mike lo I know nice Even when I’m wrong I’m right If you want these hands I fight If you want that sack I might Get get get gone that’s what I be own You hear that y’all been talking but fuck what ya been See I been going strong Counting money all night long Splitting swishers and blowing dro But nigga you should know Flight just landed yea say I smell like drop Pass me a bic Nigga I’m trying to smoke some more Where’s my destination Shit I need a stop and go another box of cones my nigga so I can stuff some more I don’t even worry about cash I make that on the go If a nigga think I ain’t strap I’d keep that on the low They say all I think about a cash but that’s just all I know Yea I got a fine piece of ass So I just wanna throw I bars none and trust no nigga If it’s bout money I need four figures I deliver good product I be on it Niggas want I’m a bring it Money nigga I’m a take it