Stephen A Smith

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Yea
You know what I'm saying man it's Planet Boot 2 bra
If you not high right now, if you not fried and you sober?
Don't listen to this joint bra it's not for you
808 Lang onna beat nigga
Yea haha, lessgetit
The only thing that I can fail is a drug test
The shit that I sip is dirtier than incest
I roll up a jay when I'm bout to get dressed
All of my niggas solid like an armrest
This the zotti I can tell by the smell
Serving them junkies out by the Shell
And I swear to God bro being sober
It doesn't make sense like an empty wishing well (Haha)
I got some shooters on go
I think I did too much LSD I'm moving so slow!
I'm tryna do me a show
Bad bitch foreign she invite me to her Château
My jays do damage like The Sith
I just wanna go to sleep but I'm tripping like shit
Sobriety is a myth
Light up a jay I get high and watch Stephen A Smith
The za put me in a box General Mills
Used to be fucked up off them pills
Every weekend a nigga be high on the hills
I don't want the Wockhardt if I don't see the seal
Uh, this shit got me stuck I'm wordless
These niggas still ask me to match, it's worthless!
The clip so long it can hang a shower curtain
I'm making a big play Plaxico Burress
Uh, I stay with the drip like an IV
I feel like The Joker you niggas can't stop me
My hands keep shaking bro this the super zotti
Being high it's my personality not a hobby
808 Lang on the beat get to kranking this shit so I snap, no filter
My brain inna twist like the end of Thriller
My zotti so frosty it's matching the winter
If I can't get high nothing else matters
The junkies know I'm throwing zips Matt Stafford
Told a bitch I need my own space no matter
That shit was a bar not talking bout a tavern
I be high by myself
I do it for my health
And the shit that I smoke is top shelf
She just want my money I told her farewell
I be checking the plug's ETA like a hotel
The only thing that I can fail is a drug test
The shit that I sip is dirtier than incest
I roll up a jay when I'm bout to get dressed
All of my niggas solid like an armrest
This the zotti I can tell by the smell
Serving them junkies out by the Shell
And I swear to God bro being sober
It doesn't make sense like an empty wishing well (Haha)
I got some shooters on go
I think I did too much LSD I'm moving so slow!
I'm tryna do me a show
Bad bitch foreign she invite me to her Château
My jays do damage like The Sith
I just wanna go to sleep but I'm tripping like shit
Sobriety is a myth
Light up a jay I get high and watch Stephen A Smith

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Written by: Kenneth Wright

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