Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank dank?
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Yeah, I got the dank
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You got the gas on the tank tank?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank dank?
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Nigga, you don’t fade, you don’t smoke
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank dank?
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Yeah, I got the dank
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You got the gas on the tank?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Nigga, you don’t fade, you don’t smoke
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Yeah, I’m gon' fade ‘cause I got the fat blunt
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Cerwin Vega, baby, going one on one
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Strikin' 580, headed to the funky Bay
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Gots to get my J card, scan another fat stack of posters
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I need to roast another spliff
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But I can’t smoke a spliff because my boy got the shit
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Now I’m just rolling in a bucket with an empty blunt
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Waiting on a page from my homie ‘cause he got the gun
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Did I say gun? |
I meant to say bomb
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Went to the spot, jumped in the drop, sticky green dank in my palm
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Tree, for me, is what you need to know
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‘Cause I don’t give a damn when I’m puffin' on some indio
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So don’t ya front when we get to the bank
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I’ma ask you one time: did you get the dank?
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And if you got the dank, you was cool
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But if you didn’t get the dank, you best’a go back to school
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Yeah, I got the dank
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You got the gas on the tank tank?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank dank?
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Nigga, you don’t fade, you don’t smoke
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Yeah, I got the dank
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You got the gas on the tank?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Nigga, you don’t fade, you don’t smoke
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I got the gas on the tank, so fuck it
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I’m rolling me up some chronic with my nigga, so what’s up with it?
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Twist me up a fat one even though we just smoked one
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And we takin' it to the liquor store to grab us some cold ones
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‘Cause J, I got the dank, we got the bank, you got the strap?
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‘Cause ain’t no tellin' when niggas be dwellin' and willin' to bust a cap
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Keep your composure off the doja, my vision’s double exposure
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From huffin' and puffin' and passin' the stuff and I got the shit, I told ya
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We could twist a 20 sack, a eighth or twist a quarter
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Cut the blunt in the middle and place the shit and that’ll hold ya
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And if the 40 don’t get ya, the other blunt’ll hit ya
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So pass the muthafucka ‘cause you know the 4 is wit’cha
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Damn, we do this often, that indo got me coughin'
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And laughin' off that Miller Draft and homie snortin' soft and
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Highway 101, here we come, we comin' sick
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Always drivin', 41-fivin', you know we got the shit
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Bumpin' it in the trunk and every time I smell that skunk, I pull a stunt
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And grab a blunt, I ain’t no punk, blaze another one (another one)
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And if you got the dank, you’s a G
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And if you didn’t, nigga, how you gon' kick it with me?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Yeah, I got the dank
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You got the gas on the tank tank?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Nigga, you don’t fade, you don’t smoke
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Now when you’re puffin' on dank, and you’re drankin' on drank
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And you’re headed to the party and you’re low on your tank
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Got your zags and your vega on your keyholder
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And the nigga in the back is a freeloader
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No way that you hopped in my shit and you pop at them chicks
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And you puffed up so quick, now you can’t cough up them grits
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Checked your mail on the first, it ain’t no need here to curse
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Just go and give up my money, mayne, before worst things comes to worse
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‘Cause everybody else is gone, it’s a long, long way from home
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So you better give up that cash or drop your ass over by that phone
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‘Cause niggas always play the broke role
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But, man, out on the streets, mayne, it’s so cold
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So when your ducats in your pocket, don’t try to lock it
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‘Cause the drank’ll you’re your ass outer space like a rocket
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So don’t ya front when we get to the bank
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I’ma ask you one time, nigga: did you get the dank?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Yeah, I got the dank
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You got the gas on the tank?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Nigga, you don’t fade, you don’t smoke
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Yeah, I got the dank
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You got the gas on the tank?
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Did you get the dank? |
Did you get the dank?
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Nigga, you don’t fade, you don’t smoke |