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Diff Strain

πŸ‘€ BNG β€’ 🎼 Diff Strain β€’ ⏱️ 2:56
🎡 2281 characters
⏱️ 2:56 duration
πŸ†” ID: 23549069

πŸ“œ Lyrics

Smoke on different strain and I passed out
Fucked the bitch you hate on my stash couch
You say you sip lean now what the fuck you rap now?
I fucked up my corduroys in London pretty bad yuh
Soon as I done did it all the yungins smoking gas now
Soon as I done did it all the yungins wanna rap now
Started hitting licks and all the sudden I got my bag up
I’m not even that sad that you left I got a back up
Ok huh ok huh ok
How could I be sad if I had a fucking backup
I could have a thousand hoes if I tried
I could have a thousand bitches, thousand hoes on my line
And I’m sorry for my dad I crashed my life
And I’m sorry for my dad I crashed my life
Smoking weed on campus, just fumbled a bad bitch
I might just completely crash out and pop me a Xanax
Pop another Xanax, let the drugs do damage,
Roll another backwood, ’til I cannot stand it, smoke on different
Smoke on different strain and I passed out
Fucked the bitch you hate on my stash couch
You say you sip lean now what the fuck you rap now?
I fucked up my corduroys in London pretty bad yuh
Soon as I done did it all the yungins smoking gas now
Soon as I done did it all the yungins wanna rap now
Started hitting licks and all the sudden I got my bag up
I’m not even that sad that you left I got a back up
Get that camera out my face
You won’t catch no fucking statement
But imma have you catch this blade
If you dare fuck up my payment
Ashes on the whole table
Ashes in my phone case
I got dead people in my phone it’s getting kinda lonely
I don’t want no hoes in my line I want producers
All these fucking rocks up on my chain looked at Medusa
Told this bitch I’m cold as fuck I got no heart I’ll use ya
Never let your heart break, don’t ever get pursued ya
Smoke on different strain and I passed out
Fucked the bitch you hate on my stash couch
You say you sip lean now what the fuck you rap now?
I fucked up my corduroys in London pretty bad yuh
Soon as I done did it all the yungins smoking gas now
Soon as I done did it all the yungins wanna rap now
Started hitting licks and all the sudden I got my bag up
I’m not even that sad that you left I got a back up
I’m not even that sad that you left yuh
All this time I had a fucking back up yuh
Yuh ye ye ye ye yeah yeah yeah
Smoke on different

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