Yeah I always keep the green
So you know what that mean
That's a lot of money in the weed
And i'm always with my team
I'm with the gang
C.U.E aint nothin change
Call my plug Geeked Up roll up the chow mane
Where they at with the flame
I aint new to this
But yall foo to this
I get up on the beat lay some heat i'm true to this
I don't want no goofy bitch because my bitch deelish
I just count up everyday tryna get stupid rich
While our haters mad
We go chase a bag
Watch our paper stack get it in need all of that
I'm smokin grade A you want a taste so i'm gonna tax
People call me Shaq Barret the way I get that f*ckin sack
Yeah you heard him yeah we out here tryna get stupid rich
Ya bitch call my phone she on that line with that goofy shit
I told her yeah okay that's your man you can have him sis
I'm out here tryna get it stack my bands to the ceiling yeah
Yeah I always keep the green
So you know what that mean
That's a lot of money in the weed
And i'm always with my team
I'm with the gang
C.U.E aint nothin change
Call my plug Geeked Up roll up the chow mane
Where they at with the flame
Reeyolaa - Green (feat. Cannon) Lyrics
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Yeah I always keep the green
So you know what that mean
That's a lot of money in the weed
And i'm always with my team
I'm with the gang
C.U.E aint nothin change
Call my plug Geeked Up roll up the chow mane
Where they at with the flame
I aint new to this
But yall foo to this
I get up on the beat lay some heat i'm true to this
I don't want no goofy bitch because my bitch deelish
I just count up everyday tryna get stupid rich
While our haters mad
We go chase a bag
Watch our paper stack get it in need all of that
I'm smokin grade A you want a taste so i'm gonna tax
People call me Shaq Barret the way I get that f*ckin sack
Yeah you heard him yeah we out here tryna get stupid rich
Ya bitch call my phone she on that line with that goofy shit
I told her yeah okay that's your man you can have him sis
I'm out here tryna get it stack my bands to the ceiling yeah
Yeah I always keep the green
So you know what that mean
That's a lot of money in the weed
And i'm always with my team
I'm with the gang
C.U.E aint nothin change
Call my plug Geeked Up roll up the chow mane
Where they at with the flame
So you know what that mean
That's a lot of money in the weed
And i'm always with my team
I'm with the gang
C.U.E aint nothin change
Call my plug Geeked Up roll up the chow mane
Where they at with the flame
I aint new to this
But yall foo to this
I get up on the beat lay some heat i'm true to this
I don't want no goofy bitch because my bitch deelish
I just count up everyday tryna get stupid rich
While our haters mad
We go chase a bag
Watch our paper stack get it in need all of that
I'm smokin grade A you want a taste so i'm gonna tax
People call me Shaq Barret the way I get that f*ckin sack
Yeah you heard him yeah we out here tryna get stupid rich
Ya bitch call my phone she on that line with that goofy shit
I told her yeah okay that's your man you can have him sis
I'm out here tryna get it stack my bands to the ceiling yeah
Yeah I always keep the green
So you know what that mean
That's a lot of money in the weed
And i'm always with my team
I'm with the gang
C.U.E aint nothin change
Call my plug Geeked Up roll up the chow mane
Where they at with the flame
Writer: tiyraa Cooper, Tiyree Cooper
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