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Smelly
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Duwap Kaine
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Ballin' on these niggas, never come in second That lil' bitch a peasant, wrappin' a cig and it feel like a present I know I'm a legend, wit' these bands I'm flexin' Niggas know I'm flexin' Walk in the bank and I leave they ass guessin' This money shit is a blessin' Smokin' dope, never stressin' f*ck 12, never learned my lesson Off of the lean, feel like heaven 'Choppa bussin', I don't need a machete Flexin' on niggas since Ed, Edd 'n Eddy Thirty bands, thirty pounds, that's heavy Walk in the trap, and you know I am smelly Racks in my Louis pants, watch me do my Gucci dance Sippin' lean, I'm a business man, ridin' round flexin' with them bands I be doin' what a nigga please, you be doin' what a nigga can Ridin' round, feelin' arrogant, shippin' packs like the mailman Gas under my hood, man, ridin' round feelin' good, man You wish you could, man, kush bag in my wood, man Try to finesse me, I wish you would, man Know we got good gas and we got good xans I had to come up off of the come up Purple lean in my double cup Off the dope, got me real up Like tape, I'm real stuck See 12, I buckle up 'Cause you know I got gas on me, I ain't gettin' locked up Fu-Fu-f*ck twelve, I cause hell Can't take no L, my diamonds take sail And free my niggas, ain't got no bail I know that they stuck in the cell Just got my Rafs, and I got 'em off Grailed Just got a pack, put that shit in the mail Walk in the court and I bet I won't tell Gun on my hip and I know you could tell Glo-Glo-Glock 12, but it's f*ck twelve, if I walk in yo' house then I'm shell Foreign whip, I be goin' fast, on the road I be leaving a trail Bitch, I'm Kaine, do it ring a bell? See a opp, then it's farewell, smoking gas by the stairwell Finesse his ass, I'm like "Oh well" Ballin' on these niggas, never come in second That lil' bitch a peasant, wrappin' a cig and it feel like a present I know I'm a legend, wit' these bands I'm flexin' Niggas know I'm flexin' Walk in the bank and I leave they ass guessin' This money shit is a blessin' Smokin' dope, never stressin' f*ck 12, never learned my lesson Off of the lean, feel like heaven 'Choppa bussin', I don't need a machete Flexin' on niggas since Ed, Edd 'n Eddy Thirty bands, thirty pounds, that's heavy Walk in the trap, and you know I am smelly
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