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Mulch

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Mulch

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Snap your fingers (snap your fingers), twist a blunt (twist a blunt)

I can do this shit as much as I want (ah-ah)

Bitch what (bitch what), get stomped (get stomped)

I feel like Young Buck, black denim, beige lugs (beige lugs)

30 rolled up (up), pull up pop trunk (trunk)

Dropped what I was told, started doin' what I want (want)

Now my life serene (-rene), I simply can't explain (-plain)

It never gets old wakin' up to your dreams

What

Used to have to roll up on my washer (on my washer)

But since the upgrade I got options (I got options)

Now I got like 13 rooms that I could gut in (I could gut in)

Like I might just roll up in the walk-in closet

Vintage painted tile line the hallways (yeah)

Hand chiseled moldin' on the fireplace

Neighbors see me and they get scared (get scared)

'Cause I sure don't look like I belong here

Snap your fingers (snap your fingers), twist a blunt (twist a blunt)

I can do this shit as much as I want (ah-ah)

Bitch what (bitch what), get stomped (get stomped)

I feel like Young Buck, black denim, beige lugs (beige lugs)

30 rolled up (up), pull up pop trunk (trunk)

Dropped what I was told, started doin' what I want (want)

Now my life serene (-rene), I simply can't explain (-plain)

It never gets old wakin' up to your dreams

Snap your fingers (snap your fingers), twist a blunt (twist a blunt)

I can do this shit as much as I want (ah-ah)

Bitch what (bitch what), get stomped (get stomped)

I feel like Young Buck, black denim, beige lugs

Snap your fingers, twist a blunt

(SESH)

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