3AM

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[Hook] Weed crumbs in my hand, weekends with my mans I don't ever look back, fuck dreams I got plans Don't bite the hand that feeds you, I became who I needed to I need my girl and she needs me to, don't lie to me man I see right through They been asking me how to fill my shoes, filling up your cup can you fill mine to 6'3 but I feel 9'2, I don't let people fuck up my mood I think I got God in me, I am who I got to be I'm giving this all of me, can't swallow pride so she swallow me [Verse] Ayo listen, always need a little bit of distance, cook like I live in the kitchen, blessed With the vision, brainwashed from a young infant, had to break out of the system, fish in The sea but I ain't ever going fishing, listen to me when I speak I'm a different man, Stacking bands I'm a business man, me and God have a business plan, that's not weed That's sticks and stems, hop on a beat like who is this man, me and Rek that's Cheech And Chong, me and SeT that's Jesus man, leave a session open once, two weeks later They'll leak it fam, yall just dinner I'm a eat these mans don't test fam you don't want to Meet these mans [Hook] X1
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- DillanPonders