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What's dat smell, dat smell, dat smell, dat smell
I just gotta a pack at da back door
I just got dem racks at da back door yeah
What's dat smell, dat smell, dat smell, dat smell
My bitch she rockin channel, channel, channel, channel
I just gotta a pack at da back door
I just got dem racks at da back door yeah
What's dat smell, dat smell, dat smell, dat smell
My bitch she rockin channel, channel, channel, channel
I match with the belt, the belt, the belt, the belt
Young nigga on the come up
Out here slangin marijuana
Young nigga chasing commas
I don't really do the drama
She know dat I'm real, I'm real, I'm real, I'm real
She know that I'm solo anytime I hit the field
She calling my phone tryna see where I'm is
Gotta get dis shit gone she know how dat shit is
When I'm out late nights I tell her go sleep wit the kids
I just gotta a pack at da back door
I just got dem racks at da back door yeah
What's dat smell, dat smell, dat smell, dat smell
My bitch she rockin channel, channel, channel, channel
I just gotta a pack at da back door
I just got dem racks at da back door yeah
What's dat smell, dat smell, dat smell, dat smell
My bitch she rockin channel, channel, channel, channel

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Jonathan Lockridge

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