Текст песни 324 - Cam Meekins

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Ride dirty, dip clean\nRockin some ripped jeans\nShe told me she loved me I said I don’t know what that shit means\nHit em while we plug\nPussy, money, drugs\nYou gonna make assumptions but we don’t give a fuck\nUhhh, cause this the crew its the crew\nAnd it ain’t nothin new its what we do, what we do\nMake connections, then we all watch our weed money grow\nSo we gon' try to get high come the 324\nCause she a model chick, she rock skinny jeans\nAnd I think I might love her\nLate nights she smoke hella weed\nNever fuck with no covers\nMy mixtapes was all covers\nAnd now I’m onto the originals\nAnd we just go back to back to back\nGot these haters on their tippy toes\nI don’t really know whats with these bros\nI just tour and drink wine now\nEverything is real fine now\nRolling joints while I’m lying down\nTrying to tell them it takes time, they don’t ever wanna hear that\nMe I got me a good girl, and you ain’t never get near that\nBack in the day I had zips for sale\nGot rich quick got hits to sell\nStill need trees just hit the cell\nIm out of fresh laundry smokin L’s\nWhile i’m bean town getting laid\nOr NYC getting paid\nY’all know me I just do my thing\nY’all know me I just do my thing\nRide dirty, dip clean\nRockin some ripped jeans\nShe told me she loved me I said I don’t know what that shit means\nHit em while we plug\nPussy, money, drugs\nYou gonna make assumptions but we don’t give a fuck\nUhhh, cause this the crew its the crew\nAnd it ain’t nothin new its what we do, what we do\nMake connections, then we all watch our weed money grow\nSo we gon' try to get high come the 324\nY’all think y’all the shit because you rap\nI just rolled a joint that’s super fat\nYou think that your homies got your back\nBut I put the whole city on the map\nI don’t do the song unless it slap\nPlus I make the beats and thats a fact\nYou just gave me 20 for the sack\nSmoking weed abundant at my pad\nLets bring it back to '09\nWhen I was throwing house parties\nUsed to freestyle never wrote raps\nTrying to (???) my story\nI was a messed up kid, with a messed up mind\nBut I always kept a good attitude\nAlways tried to have fun that I do\nSkipping class running after you, damn\nCan’t believe I graduated\nI can’t believe I really made it\nThey thought I’d be in the basement\nMaking beats up in the basement\nBefore a Spotify playlist, before Instagram famous\nBefore bitches would say shit\nRide dirty, dip clean\nRockin some ripped jeans\nShe told me she loved me I said I don’t know what that shit means\nHit em while we plug\nPussy, money, drugs\nYou gonna make assumptions but we don’t give a fuck\nUhhh, cause this the crew its the crew\nAnd it ain’t nothin new its what we do, what we do\nMake connections, then we all watch our weed money grow\nSo we gon' try to get high come the 324