Myspacemark - 40 Volume Lyrics
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40 Volume Lyrics by Myspacemark
40 volume
by Myspacemark
Orange pill containers
Dumb lil hoe got freak behavior
Kno the crib got a view && elevator
U always need a favor
Bitch i nvr needed favors
IPut a spirt inna spliff
Im mixing up the flavors
Gold locks on deez
Hightop buscemi shoes
Got highmart in this blunt
Kno im smoking II's
New Giuseppe wit the Balmain
Light blue
Make ur dreams come true
IWould die to
40 volume onna soles
Turn em icy blue
Pocket watchin
To these racks i couldn't guide u
She put the blunt on ur lips
Bring the light to
Kno they takin swag
Igot the rights to
I bring the knife 2 this
Kno im 4Lyfe with this
Tell me where the lighter is
Roll the blunt up
Then i fire it
Tell me when the wire hits
White hoe
Look like taylor swift
Rose gold iPhone
Ya it match the wrist
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