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    Текст песни EMC Senatra Ft. Drummer Boy, L.A. Gunsmoke - Cannabis Garden

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    [Intro]
    This That Type Of Shit
    You Roll Around Downtown L.A
    At 3 In The Mornin'
    With A Bad Bitch In The Passenger
    Rollin' That Indonesia In That Swisher Sweet
    While You Gripping On Her Thigh
    And Your Other Hand On That Steering Wheel
    Swervin' Down To Main Street
    Let's Make It Up

    [Verse 1: Emc Senatra]
    Baby Look At Me, I'm A Youngin' From Hoover Street
    With A Forty Ounce Bottle, A Bag Of Weed
    I Ain't Got No Role Models In Back Of Me
    Only Og Killas Reppin' Westside
    They Taught Me More Than Only Hold The Tec Right
    I Flew In From Chicago On The Best Flight
    Shay About A Roll Up With The Best High
    Cause I Just Touched Down On The Westside
    Even Off The Block I Rep The A On Me
    Till The Day I Die, I'm On The Block On Me
    Even With A Milli I'ma Stay Lowkey
    Even With The Fame Im'a Still The Same Ol' G
    Lately I Been Sobered Up Been Focused On The Hustle
    Latley I Just Noticed That My Numbers Started To Double
    Recently Just Noticed More People Want Trouble
    But They Don't Really They Don't Want It
    That's Something That I Know
    Cause It's Ak Always, Every Day, All Day, Till I Die
    Twistin' This Indonesia, Burnin' This Reefer
    Till My Blood Matches My Eyes
    Raisin' My Spliff To The Sky
    The Thought If I Die Runs Through My Head
    That's Why I'm Getting High
    My Homies Stay Loyal With Much Reasons Why
    Why Came From The Gutter So Don't Act Surprised

    [Hook]
    The Money Be Callin'
    The Bitches Be Callin'
    She Was Searchin' For Love (Love)
    In My Cannabis Garden (Kush)
    In My Cannabis Garden (Kush)
    In My Cannabis Garden (Kush)
    I Was Searchin' For Love (Love)
    In My Cannabis Garden (Kush)

    [Verse 2: Drummer Boy]
    I'm From The Hood
    Yeah That's Real Shit
    My Mac 11
    Real Kill Shit
    All My Homies They Hood Rich
    Even My Baby Mommma
    She A Hood Bitch
    Blown Off That Loud Stick
    Rollin' Dice For That Pink Slip
    I'm On That Green Tip
    Og Shit
    I'm Hittin' Licks For That 3 Flip
    If You Ain't A G Then You Ain't Shit
    That's What I Learned From My Whole Click
    Murder Shots On My Whole Block
    If Them Johnny's Come You Don't Say Shit
    My Homies Locked Up In The Federal
    He Keep It More G Then You'll Ever Know
    If You've Got Beef In My Area
    Then I Suggest That You Let It Go
    Let It Go
    Bitch I Be Smokin' On Medical
    I Be So Lit That You Never Know
    All My Killas They Roll With Me Gettin' Blown
    All My Bitches They Fuck With Me On The Low
    All My Homies Hittin' Licks Gettin' Doe
    All These Gangstas They Fuck With Me
    That's Fo'sho, That's Fo'sho, That's Fo'sho

    [Hook]
    The Money Be Callin'
    The Bitches Be Callin'
    She Was Searchin' For Love (Love)
    In My Cannabis Garden (Kush)
    In My Cannabis Garden (Kush)
    In My Cannabis Garden (Kush)
    I Was Searchin' For Love (Love)
    In My Cannabis Garden (Kush)

    [Verse 3: La Gunsmoke]
    Homie Look At Us, We Some Killas
    Come Fuck With Us And We Smokin' On Cannabis
    The Bitches Fucking With These Politicians
    And The Bitch I'm Fucking Works At Univision
    Sex Goddess She's My New Religion
    Rocking True Religion But Her Shoe Were Christian
    Red Bottoms Need A Blue-Er Vision
    Took Her Top Off Like Her Roof Is Missin'
    Bitches Be Loving The Dick
    Your Homies Wanted Then We Bustin Some Shit
    AK47 All Up On My Fit
    AK47 You Know That's The Click
    Bitches Won't Leave Me Alone
    When They Message Me
    And Your Bitch, Yeah She Be Texting Me
    All Up In The DM Like She Trying To Get With Me
    Bitch I Do Not Got The Recipe, I Don't

    [Hook 2]
    The Money Be Callin'
    The Bitches Be Callin'
    She Was Searchin' For Love
    In My Cannabis Garden
    In My Cannabis Garden
    In My Cannabis Garden
    I Was Searchin' For Love
    In My Cannabis Garden

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