Nikki&&Peter.18.Smokes.Tokes.Dranks.
Often Immitated. Never Duplicated.
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so I take another hit
and try to relax
I'm beating on my chest
babe beating on my back
somebody help me I think I'm about to die
but I got it
I got it
Whoa
so I pass the blunt and it came right back to me
but I know this smoke is still running through me
I don't think I'm gonna ever open my eyes
my homeboy said why?
and I said
'cause I'm high
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Fcuk em' hoes