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take it back to 85

Smoke da weed n get high

Don’t gotta worry bout no problem

If dey ask you just lie

Let’s party till da sun go down

Den let’s fuck till it rise

u said dat ima easy target

If u try me u die

My momma told me u gon get it but u gotta survive

You talkin bouta all dis n dat but u aint got no ride

Said all dis smoke up in da air but aint nobody die

U really shoot dem guns fo fun like u really got time

We up on highway 85 trynna get to da brick

Tee clutchin on da nine bouta hit him a lick

Youngin from da 305 said he really a jit

Ozzy said he bouta hit the club he gotta new bitch

Somebody hit da plug im almost out i need me a brick

U snitchen on da gang cus u aint got no money u sick

Turned yo back on me after all of da shit i dun did

Really called u my brudda but now i see who u is

Let’s take it back to 85

Smoke da weed n get high

Don’t gotta worry bout no problem

If dey ask you just lie

Let’s party till da sun go down

Den let’s fuck till it rise

u said dat ima easy target

If u try me u die

Still remember what you said

Thought you was solid you fled

All them late nights when we used to duck from da feds

Now you talkin bout u really dun u switchen instead

Caint forgive n forget i really promise u dead

take it back to 85

Smoke da weed n get high

Don’t gotta worry bout no problem

If dey ask you just lie

Let’s party till da sun go down

Den let’s fuck till it rise

u said dat ima easy target

If u try me u die