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Fuck a pocket picker
This a pocket pass
Fuck a pocket picker
This a pocket pass
Fuck a pocket picker
This a pocket pass
Live to love a liver
Live to love the gass
I've been chasing cash
I'm tryna guala up
Shawty come right here I never had enough
Bitch I got this spliff
I keep that cali tucked
What you said to me don't ever say to bruh
Live to love a liver
Live to love the gass
Live to love a liver
Live to love the gass
I think the road ends over here
Come over here
I think the roads ends over here yuh
I think the road ends over here
Come over here
I think the roads ends over here yuh
Don't take my shit then give it all away
I pipe this spliff damn near all the way
What can I say I love a butt to face
I try to act like you ain't some to me
I wish I could bring you along with me
So how come you don't get along with me
Don't get mixed up you me ton to me
I moved past all that shit you done to me
Pick up the pace
Pick up the pace
Pick up the pace
You mean so much but what these lungs to me
I've been chasing cash
I'm tryna guala up
Shawty come right here I never had enough
Bitch I got this spliff
I keep that cali tucked
What you said to me don't ever say to bruh
Live to love a liver
Live to love the gass
Live to love a liver
Live to love the gass
Live to love a liver
Live to love the gass
Live to love a liver
Live to love the gass