$150 / roll widdit

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Good vibes yeah we bought em
 Started off from the bottom and we're still here
 My stipends got me feelin solemn
 2 weeks and $150 dollars worth
 I guess I'll get a job
 I guess I'll show up for my moms and my paps
 Prove em that I am an average guy
 And that I ain't wastin my time just
 Roll up that green
 Just to catch up on sleepin
 We spend the whole semester
 Up in the deep end I know, in the deep end I know
 Small shit take my mellow
 My lucky charms ain't got enough marshmallows
 And when you judge by a color
 Nobody knows greener meadows:
 I don't got much but I roll widdit
 And all my good friends they roll wimme
 If you got a problem take it up with me
 Cause talk behind my back, I can't roll witcha
 If ya boys got beef
 We can roll widdit
 In the club or the street
 We can roll widdit
 It don't make me none
 Blow for blow widdit
 Crack his head with a gun
 I'ma sho spliddit:
 Juice got weed, Juice got pills
 Juice got that work on the corner cuttin deals
 Juice know you haters out there snitchin ain't for real
 So Juice got some gang kids down for the kill
 Juice know the feds got surveillance on the field
 We never had a job but we sittin on a mill
 We ball out in the club wit our kids stayin trill
 We never wrote a check just them big face bills
 Well our playas drinkin Maker's Mark-er, cranberry vodka
 Wearin a mink coat thats furry as Chewbacca
 Seen ya main girl and a playa had to stop her
 Her name wasn't Silkk but her face was The Shocker
 Feds takin pictures of us ballin but I got em
 7 footer hole for his body we gon drop em
 Always on the grind we be watchin when they watchin
 And when they turn they back its the clucka-clucka-rock em yeah
 

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151 BPM

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