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Riding off in the Chevy, dope in the trunk is heavy
Bitches on me, they ready, I dont even gotta say nothing
Somehow they just love me, somehow they just trust me
I say Im pretty fly for a white guy, I feel like David Duchovny
Im lookin like Bam Margera, I flip a bitch into a manual
I got something they cant handle, try to run up and get handled
Let me replenish my levels, I got my blunts and Im rollin
I been dead for a minute, now my body couldnt get colder
Back to the mother fuckin plan, creep through the night with the blade in my hand
Sleep in the day, wake up with the moon, double cross me and Ill see you soon
I dont need a God, I just need you