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I Wake up with Models in my Range-Rover,
Last Night Blowin Blunts sippin Bottles, I got a Hang-Over,
And once i Spit that Sh*t, you Know its Game Over,
My Flow hot like a Flame-Thrower,
Or maybe when i Hot-Box the Lexus,
Then its Really heated like Texas,
F*ck with us, N*ggas Severed for Break-Fast,
So act Fast, Or get Flipped like a Pan-Cake,
I Grip them Burners like a Hand-shake,
Blunts and the Syrup, i cant even stand Straight,
And ill Spray the AR15 till my hand Break..
