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Hundred acres worth a couple keys
Lord willing I'm gon' see a hundred acre deed
Sign the name
For the Slab
Be the company
And now only rolling sevens
Ain't no company
See I wake up and smoke a blunt
Because it's what I need
I'll take your doubt with all your pressure
Put it all on me
It keep me hungry
Turn my hustle
To a money tree
Thank God subtracted all the evil
Then he blessed a G
My girl got me the first night
She fell in love with me
She might have trapped me with punani
But she stuck with me
I couldn't care 'bout piece and chain
I want lock and keys
I'm still a student to the game
Get the check and leave
Pardon me
And if them playa haters talk
Pop the trunk and hit the switches
Could have served a couple dishes
Far from serving dimes and nixes
And if you really wanna ball
Do good business good intentions
Ain't no looking over shoulders
Too damn busy in the kitchen
And if them playa haters talk
Pop the trunk and hit the switches
Could have served a couple dishes
Far from serving dimes and nixes
And if you really wanna ball
Do good business good intentions
Ain't no looking over shoulders
Too damn busy in the kitchen