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PMW Lyrics - Artist : Nafe Smallz
(Quincy Tellem)
Calm, we roll a spliff Gonna smoke for all our mistakes I'm tryna get over it However long it's gon' take I don't owe no one shit Work hard for the living I make I don't know what sober is Been smoking to numb all the pain Now we gonna celebrate Time I had to dedicate I was out here selling weight Now I'm in a better place Henny got a better taste Money, got another case I'ma need another safe Water like a fucking lake Pussy, money, weed I wanna go at high speed Baby, it's diamonds I bleed I only slide with my team She give me top on her knees Smokin' the cro, eyes Chinese I'm getting guap now times three We were out here pushing weights Come and see the fucking games And I met Nafe on the way Now we got our paper straight Got the keys to this fucking gate Hit the trap and I orchestrate Got the drums in the orchestra Fly Dubai and I fly to Prague Huncholini, who woulda thought? Get it right, always had it wrong Every blessing I pray to God For myself and pray for the squad (High rise) I'm waving from the top And the real will always last And I'm sticking with who I got Pussy, money, weed Pussy, money, weed Jealousy and greed That ain't what I need, baby Stop tryna deceive, baby Stop tryna deceive I ain't taking half time Mountains that you can't climb Diamonds like the starlight Hitting like a starry night Any time I pass by They don't see the car type All they see is car lights Love me like I'm Marmite Falling for Maria Smoking on Sativa Talking like Caesar Pinky like a freezer She ain't with the foreplay She was tryna fuck me in the hallway Performing in Broadway We come a long way from the saw blade (Yeah yeah) Eastside, smoking all on my pack You can't smoke this loud, my head's fried I been out in the trap, put my life aside My G's slide, ain't no going back, ain't no switching sides (Got these mob ties) All the liars dem that switched, shit give me red eyes Pussy, money, weed Pussy, money, weed Jealousy and greed That ain't what I need, baby Stop tryna deceive, baby Stop tryna deceive Pussy, money, weed Pussy, money, weed Jealousy and greed Stop tryna deceive, baby Pussy, money, weed Stop tryna deceive Stop tryna deceive Pussy, money, weed I wanna go at high speed Baby, it's diamonds I bleed I only slide with my team She give me top on her knees Smokin' the cro, eyes Chinese I'm getting guap now times three I gotta put on my team We gonna sit down and feast We really living the dream Ten years on canteen I cannot wait till they're free Let me just smoke up some Wee-wee-weed Pussy, money, weed Wee-wee-weed, yeah (Quincy Tellem) |
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