Part 4 (BMSN2)

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[Chorus] We got scales, bags and jars, yo Ain't no strains dank as ours so When we went, packed the cargo And loose like we playing pass the parcel We got scales, bags and jars, yo Ain't no strains dank as ours so When we went, packed the cargo And loose like we playing pass the parcel [Verse] Nights got darker Mind thoughts smarter If I buy stock larger, the price drop farther Supply [?] Harbor From price crop farmers Blowing leaves, growing trees like lawn gardeners Times was harder 'til they got bae, my Beyoncе, my lifelong partner Call me thе white Sean Carter The way I get mine's chopped sharper than hightop barbers Fact is it's far from relaxing and harmonic What's funny 'bout drug money bagged it with narcotics Police in the streets keep snatching up our product Handcuff fan shut slammed on the car bonnet We've seen people collapse as the heart's stopping Covered in blood when they're stabbed with a sharp object No choice to rap about dark topics On their way out, it's a track that is chart-topping [Chorus] We got scales, bags and jars, yo Ain't no strains dank as ours so When we went, packed the cargo And loose like we playing pass the parcel We got scales, bags and jars, yo Ain't no strains dank as ours so When we went, packed the cargo And loose like we playing pass the parcel
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