Smokin On Freestyle
Lil Med & Jmo
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They asking questions what I'm smoking on (What I'm smoking on) I tell em mind they business I'm just tryna get it Yeah I'm on my own (I'm on my own) You crossed my heart at times them feelings gone (Them feelings gone) I did some shit for you I wouldn't do for nobody else Still did me wrong (They did me wrong) I'm really tired man my feelings been beaten I put my trust off in too many like hairlines that's receded Besides the money and the fam it ain't much that I'm needing I'm always in the stu I'm cooking sustenance what I'm speaking Replenish souls Hearts and more Kicking game when I'm preaching I'll slap the shit out me a nigga or a hoe for the reaching Excuse the violence Not my mind frame just too stoned for the reason I'm putting on every season CTM long as I'm breathing Who working hard as us Who smokes as much as us When times get hard who can you trust Sip the finest smoke the loudest got the baddest with us Not entertaining niggas with triggers ready to bust Antetokounmpo in the system I'm just wanting my bucks Smoking shit that choke a chimney and ya chest it'll bust 3.5 Some shrooms don't need no luggage who coming with us Taking trips you can't imagine Seeing shit you can't touch Take your time, no rush They asking questions what I'm smoking on (What I'm smoking on) I tell em mind they business I'm just tryna get it Yeah I'm on my own (I'm on my own) You crossed my heart at times them feelings gone (Them feelings gone) I did some shit for you I wouldn't do for nobody else Still did me wrong (They did me wrong) I'm puffing on that strong And anybody testing gang we gon get it gone Aye, we be getting high we be really stoned Aye, we be in the sky doing wheelies holmes Heron Preston got me feeling like a fiend Bae you be lying Aye what you mean And I be really, really clean I got a superstar team Ain't too many niggas got ya back just like ya spine do These niggas can rap but I be telling y'all they lying too Ain't too much sucker shit a young nigga turning blind to Say you got switches my nigga look it look like mine too Scoping her out, really fine and she only 5'2 Play wit a member and best believe that we gon find you I put it on my soul (On my soul, On my soul) That I won't ever fold (Ever fold) Aye I put it on my soul That I won't ever fold No I won't ever fold They asking questions what I'm smoking on (What I'm smoking on) I tell em mind they business I'm just tryna get it Yeah I'm on my own (I'm on my own) You crossed my heart at times them feelings gone (Them feelings gone) I did some shit for you I wouldn't do for nobody else Still did me wrong (They did me wrong)
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Written by: Jamorri Dangerfield, Medric Roberson II
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