.Poolside, too high, with three bitches
For four nights, I'm finna dip
Be out at five in that six hundred Benz
Or that seven fifty I
Ate nine slices of that humble pie
But you know I still talk my shit right
What you tryna hear when you high?
What you wish they pla.
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