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[Hook] Man I'm so fly I'm in the sky I might just float on a cloud, a cloud, a cloud I blow my la I get so high And no I ain't coming down, ming down, ming down Smoke my smoke, drink my drink I got so much to get off my brain Smoke my smoke, drink my drink I got so much to get off my brain Smoke my smoke, drink my drink I got so much to get off my brain [Verse 1: Prodigy] Infamous in this bitch Prodigy got bars on deck, he's nothing I am Wicked mind nah like hit ya, run through the bitch like a tyrant Homeboy I'm trying to chill and get paid Get home girl and go our way Through the streets of New York City Swing through the hood, pop a little Don P Yeah that's my name I just be me, I ain't got no game Maybe that's why she on my love Come to my house smoke all of my drugs And she go home knees burnt We be fucking on all of my rugs I'm bout it bout it just like M-O-B-B be until I'm done [Hook] [Verse 2: Boogz Boogetz] I done smoked like thirty something blunts But I'm trying to hit mo' Rolling up something sticky getting stoned Like a hippy everything looking like a disco Twist it up, twist it up, got a drink in my cup Yes sir we about to get dough Make a toast to the flashlight, got my cash right Living good so that's why we sip slow Kiss me in the old school looking like pimping Top laid back, get a roof, gonna miss it Double stop phone, caught me in my zone Bitches blowing up my phone man these hoes be tripping Off good weed, red wine, blowing up in them headlines One time for my niggas in the struggle All my niggas that ain't gone and my homies doing fed time Look I'ma live it up, put the piff in rotation Had to switch it up to a different location Pockets so fat, I be throwing racks Shorty make that ass clap like a standing ovation Round of applause, round of applause I'ma make them hoes strip down to the drawers Me and Prodigy undergrizzy when we rep it for the city So you know we tore down every town that we toured [Hook] [Refrain: Boogz Boogetz] Man I'm on clouds I just took that That wax is no fucking joke, no joke, no joke My white girl with me she roll up But don't smoke, says she need coke, need coke, need coke [Verse 3: Boogz Boogetz] I be smoking in the Weston Matches on the floor, rooms service at the door Who ordered a bottle, let's order some more Pass me the purple, I'm [?] a four Leaning off the Pimp C, full cup now it's empty A block worth fifty No do you watch, have the driver come and get me They think I'm Obama from how dark the tints be Just spilled lean in my brand new Benzi Guiseppes and they looking so crazy I ain't been around cause I been on tour lately Sending out cash for my mom's rent late fee State to state living on the road, I be on the road I be going through Os Bring me a pound cause I'm in your town We in rotation, that merry-go-round [Hook]
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