"Don't Pass Trump The Blunt" lyrics
"Don't Pass Trump The Blunt"
If Trump want my vote free GS9
Free Max B, free my nigga Bris, then get at me
Then get at me
I ain't really into the politics (I ain't into that)
'Cause the government pull a lot of tricks
Rather be on Autobahn like "who got the piff?"
They hear car mines and get a mobster dish
If it was up to me, Obama have another four
The slickest talking, smoothest president we ever saw
The eight was a journey, negative bullshit don't concern me
Anybody just not Trump, I voted for Bernie
And currently, I'm backwood twisting, I burn tree
This George Kush business and apparently
You think I'm gon' pass you, you ain't learn G
As I take a deep drag
Personal parties, know you can't hit this multitask
Switching lanes, plane twisting
Who pieces hitting, I need plane tickets
One's for the DOW, and you know the same ticket
You broke, you niggas got the same sickness
If Trump want my vote free GS9
Free Max B, free my nigga Bris, then get at me
Then get at me
Uh
If Trump want my vote free GS9
Free Max B, free my nigga Bris, then get at me
Then get at me
Right
Don't pass Trump the blunt
Dutch masters got me stocked, get a box a month
Continental kush breakfast, had some Skittles for lunch
Third gen turnt hogs, turkey bag stunts
Got about ten in the trunk
I ain't worried 'bout the jealous of Trump
My homie licensed, and he let it gon' pop
Common sense ain't found in any book
You ain't hustling, ain't getting any looks
You ain't penny, you more Lenny Cooke
Ain't no time it's not lit up
I'm on the bill, a spot filled up
Harlem nigga, retro era
Killer cops and cop killers
So much chronic had the cops sell us
This pack so loud, it's impossible for them to not hear us
Finesse the jokes and get to the ends
'Cause this game ain't built for real niggas to win
It's reserved for the cool and my life of friends
George Kush, nigga, back at it again
If Trump want my vote free GS9
Free Max B, free my nigga Bris, then get at me
Then get at me
Uh
If Trump want my vote free GS9
Free Max B, free my nigga Bris, then get at me
Then get at me
Free everybody until they free everybody
Trap your body, can't trap your mind
Don't think you can get back at the top
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"George Kush Da Button: Dont Pass Trump The Blunt" (2016)
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