Smoke till im lifeless
All the ice is drippin' when the lights hit
It's like 5 a. m, I work the night shift
I got two main girls and a side chick (pretty bitches)
Paps old van in the driveway
Think about ma, drunk on Broadway
Light it up, what it taste like?
Lemonade, when it's made right
These J's ain't out yet
Call my shoe plug, two or three ounces
Bag full of cash, so much I don't count it
Thought I lost my mind, but I just found it (crazy)
New watch, I'm clownin'
ogs, outta town 'em! (get mine)
Keep the y(?) for the breakdown
I'm paranoid, I'm waitin' for the shakedown
Baby so fly with the headlight
kiss her a few times, tell'er get her bread right
Wake up, smoke till I pass out
Only pick the phone up if the bitch cash out (true)
Face down with the ass out
Live so fast, what that bout? (I dunno)
Really, I don't care, I'm a millionaire
You smell of cookie smoke, And Bern don't want it
[Hook: x2]
Really they don't smoke like me
I don't really share
Really they don't smoke like me
20 joints in the air
[Verse 2:]
How to let a pound go
I miss what it felt like
In a drought y'all
og from the dope gang
Five drunk bitches on cocaine
Whole skirty up
Smoked up, find yo own lane
I'm so loaded in the slow lane
Yeah, I get busy, got yo main plug with me
Ain't slept in a week, blue bills on crispy
How to bounce back tho
Rap money too damn slow
Chillin' with the?
Pull up in a Lambo
42 a piece if I get em to Atlanta
I didn't wanna kill em so I hit em with the handle
Blood drippin' on my camera(?)
20 grand stuff in the candelar
Metal cans, yeah I up like a vandal (6-40)
Tell em get the cash right
Really don't act right
Sprites same color as a black light
Tell em nothing bag life
And burnt, don't want it
Roll the snowman, snowman on it
Gin, no tonic, cash, no wallet
rip nax, we gon' keep ballin'
And smokin' all this weed
[Hook: x2]
Really they don't smoke like me
I don't really share
Really they don't smoke like me
20 joints in the air
[Verse:] Smoke till im lifeless All the ice is drippin' when the lights hit It's like 5 a. m, I work the night shift I got two main girls and a side chick (pretty bitches) Paps old van in the driveway Think about ma, drunk on Broadway Light it up, what it taste like? Lemonade, when it's made right These J's ain't out yet Call my shoe plug, two or three ounces Bag full of cash, so much I don't count it Thought I lost my mind, but I just found it (crazy) New watch, I'm clownin' ogs, outta town 'em! (get mine) Keep the y(?) for the breakdown I'm paranoid, I'm waitin' for the shakedown Baby so fly with the headlight kiss her a few times, tell'er get her bread right Wake up, smoke till I pass out Only pick the phone up if the bitch cash out (true) Face down with the ass out Live so fast, what that bout? (I dunno) Really, I don't care, I'm a millionaire You smell of cookie smoke, And Bern don't want it [Hook: x2] Really they don't smoke like me I don't really share Really they don't smoke like me 20 joints in the air [Verse 2:] How to let a pound go I miss what it felt like In a drought y'all og from the dope gang Five drunk bitches on cocaine Whole skirty up Smoked up, find yo own lane I'm so loaded in the slow lane Yeah, I get busy, got yo main plug with me Ain't slept in a week, blue bills on crispy How to bounce back tho Rap money too damn slow Chillin' with the? Pull up in a Lambo 42 a piece if I get em to Atlanta I didn't wanna kill em so I hit em with the handle Blood drippin' on my camera(?) 20 grand stuff in the candelar Metal cans, yeah I up like a vandal (6-40) Tell em get the cash right Really don't act right Sprites same color as a black light Tell em nothing bag life And burnt, don't want it Roll the snowman, snowman on it Gin, no tonic, cash, no wallet rip nax, we gon' keep ballin' And smokin' all this weed [Hook: x2] Really they don't smoke like me I don't really share Really they don't smoke like me 20 joints in the air Explain Request ×
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