Lanky - Pb interior

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It don’t matter what the time is I be smokin’ on the finest They like can I try it I deny it I reply wit’ hell no, getcha own This for me and my bros Me and my woes (yeah, yeah) Shout out Drizzy Drake (yeah) Whole lot on my plate (yeah) Whole lot in my safe (yeah) I ain’t got no bank (yeah) TX on my plates (yeah) An’ the windows tinted so they cannot see my face (yeah, yeah, yeah) Peanut butter interior (yeah) Married to the money we ain’t getting no divorce (yeah, yeah) All you my sons wish I would’ve had abortions (ha ha) I like, I like thick thighs and my money organized I’m a stoner baby you can see it in my eyes Coke head baby, matter fact I need a line right now, right now (yeah) One time, I said only one time But I lied to myself Now I’m posted at the crib getting high by myself (yeah) Probably die by myself My main thing told me I ain’t too easy to love Said I don’t do enough (yeah) Told me she done with my shit (yeah) I said ok I just called you a Lyft Then she got pissed Threw a motherfuckin’ fit Thought you were done with my shit I just wanted you to beg for me I ain’t beggin’ no bitch (yeah) No way, no how, not me, I cannot I just hit her with a block Get to breakin’ down a rock (yeah) Call me Cardi cuz I hide it in my sock (yeah) Hide it in my sock (yeah) Ride around with no top (yeah) Ridin’ ‘round smokin’ pot (yeah) 150 for the cops (yeah) I’m on my way to the plug house Imma buy like everything he got (yeah) Make him have to close shop (yeah) Walk out that bi’ wit’ a box (yeah) And, it’s all for me, it’s all for me and mine All for me, it’s all for me and mine All for me, it’s all for me and mine
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