TUT - Hangin'

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Look, I came back on them drugs I swear that it ain't no convincing him
Jerry, you his cousin, when you see him talk some sense in him
He did so much wrong I swear that it ain't no convicting him
Fought to pick the picture of a saint but that shit fake
I swear that I'ma catch a stroke before I trip about a bitch again
Mashut hit my line he think I'm skeezing on his bitch again
Riding slow with no airs while I'm ducking the law
The police out here catching bodies like a fucking trust fund

Guess it ain't sure that I'm preacher
What you do is smoking reefer
Hanging out with the buds and G's
I get a bit of preacher but I'm rappin
He said nigga why you at it, tell me
Tell me what can you do for the victims
See I'm just with my niggas
Hangin', hangin' out with the buds and G's
I be riding posted, hangin'
I be right where I suppose to be
All you do is smoke weed

Smoke weed every day
Get high, get high, get high
That's alright, don't worry about what the fuck I be doing

All I really got is a dollar and a dream
Better spend the dollar on the air was on the team
If you got a faithful come marijuana seed
Maybe you can achieve bigger things in the league
I'm tryina ball like Kobe and make it out this trap
Ain't tryina get no naps, ain't tryina get no debts
Ain't tryina be no friends, that won't by no bands
Just grow get your shit together, that's why a nigga had to get his shit together
And now I've beggin' on this rap shit
I swear it feel like this shit took forever
I got dreams of loving, and selling my liant away
You know just a summer ago I had to swipe by 7 points from each day
Damn what an ass all, but I still got the gas though
Summer fresh, packed Orlando, we was too much to handle
Keep the pacman like pacman Johnson
Pac my Johnson off of your bitch and I do it so slick
And then I change my life

Guess it ain't sure that I'm preacher
What you do is smoking reefer
Hanging out with the buds and G's
I get a bit of preacher but I'm rappin
He said nigga why you at it, tell me
Tell me what can you do for the victims
See I'm just with my niggas
Hangin', hangin' out with the buds and G's
I be riding posted, hangin'
I be right where I suppose to be
All you do is smoke weed

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