Slik D - Herbalife

Westside chronic super sonic how I’m rolling
On my way to a coin care to join where I’m going
Oh no this ain't normal they don’t grow this kind among you
See it's only for the locals, green red blue and purple
All my ladies fertile, patience is a virtue
There ain’t no reproducing when you’re rocking with a lame dude
So backtrack or check facts before the act is fatal
Still, I’m living every day though with no cable
Such a thin line between gas and the pine
Both burn off the fire plus the price for them high
Use to have a pack floating in the tank of the car
Now I fill it to the brim of my favorite jar
Stanky funk in the cut of a trunk
Boarder hoppin’ month
Bought enough for half of a year and didn’t cost that much
Usually papers but casually I’ll grab a dutch
Take a pull from this glass tip crutch
I think you know my lady
It’s going to be us till the very last puff
No if and buts or maybe
Cause every now and then a brotha need to get the re-up
I think you know my lady
It’s going to be us till the very last puff
No if and buts or maybe
Cause, ain’t no other type of high
Girl you is my Herbalife
I think you know my lady
It’s going to be us till the very last puff
No if and buts or maybe
Cause girl you’re everywhere
I think you know my lady
It’s going to be us till the very last puff
No if and buts or maybe
I see it clear enough
Life ain't been so tough, held it down best to say
Never thought we be together for a decade
Took a break, mary jane was still up in my system mane
It’s crazy how you’re legal yet illegal across the border states
Caught up in a situationship, this laziness
We use cash chips now we just relaxing
When you the plug trying use a different outlet
Might get charged amounts meant for outer townsmen
We all need love or better yet some counseling
Don’t know no other woman green with her accounting
Fountain wet leveled water out the jet
Lay a towel before sex we know this here gets
Knowing that I shouldn’t do it making myself forget
Is it my quality of living that be having me stressed
Ever consider the worst of your friends could be the one you call best
Getting blown when I really need to decompress

Written by:
Dallas Duncan

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