Lyrics:
to the world
Bitch I'm smoked out, smoked out
I can't hear a word let my backwood burn
Then I'm dead to the world
Bitch I'm smoked out, smoked out
I can't hear
you use to be my lady…
Use to hold you close, Lord knows I thought I had ya,
But look at where we at, now I’m alone without ya
You Smoked Me Out, You
Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out
Glock tight, smoked out
to eye
Smoked, smoked, smoked, smoked, smoked, smoked, smoked, smoked
Out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out
Smoked, smoked, smoked, smoked, smoked
I just Smoked A Lot, Faded
I just Smoked A Lot, I'm Faded
I Just Smoked A
I just Smoked A
I just Smoked A Lot, A Lot
I just Smoked A Lot, Faded
I just
Max dunn him
Smoked out, Loced out
Riding with the pistol grip
Smoked out, Loced out
Riding with the pistol grip
Smoked out, Loced out
Riding with
I ain't no regular
Iced out... on the regular
I ain't no regular
Iced out... on the regular
Smoked out got me moving, Smoked out got me zoomin'
I be smoked up loc'd out what them haters talkin' bout
Smoked up loc'd out what them haters talkin' bout
I be smoked up loc'd out what them haters
Opps they get smoked
Opps they get smoked
Opps they get smoked
Opps they get smoked
Opps they get smoked
Opps they get smoked
Opps they get smoked
(Fuck round get smoked)
(Fuck round get smoked)
Fuck round get smoked
(Smoked smoked fuck round)
Fuck round get smoked
(Fuck round fuck round)
(Fuck
Doom
Smoked out
Smoked out
Smoked out
Smoked out
Loced out
Loced out
Loced out
Loced out
Smoked out
Smoked out
Smoked out
Smoked out
Loced out
Loced
Molly Jackie Tan
Cherry pie back
Pull up with the gat
Percocets on my ass
I just smoked the gas
Roll up out the bath, Tussionex on me
And I'm
Don't get smoked like the opps
Don't get smoked like the opps
Don't get smoked like the opps
Don't get smoked like the opps
Don't get smoked like
Smoked out locced out, riding with the pistol grip
Smoked out locced out, riding with the pistol grip
Smoked out locced out, riding with the pistol
Smoked out choked out toked out toked out toked out toked out
Smoked out choked out toked out toked out toked out toked out
Smoked out choked out
Smoked Duck
Smoked Duck
Smoked Duck
Smoked Duck
Take another drag off that candy cigarette
Flap your arms like you're flying to Tibet
Waddle, waddle,
Smoked bout prolly bout 45 bluunts today and yesterday
Smoked Smoked Smoked Smoked 45 bluunts today and yesterday
Smoked Smoked Smoked Smoked 45
King tut project
I'm feeling smoked out
I'm feeling smoked out
I'm feeling smoked out
I'm feeling smoked out
I'm feeling smoked out
I'm feeling
replied Almost Ready
I'd never Smoked Em Both
Rehehe I'd Smoked Em' Both
Smoked Em' Both, Yeah
Smoked Em' Both
Reah, Smoked em Roth
Smoked Em' Both, Yeah
I don't get high no more
Yeah
I done smoked so much that I can't come down
I don't get high no more
Yeah
I done smoked so much that I can't come down
see dead bodies in my Head!
That Nigga been smoked he a ghost!
That nigga been smoked he a ghost!
That nigga been smoked he a ghost!
Bodies!
That
Funk Doc here to pay a little visit to ya
I heard them niggaz in The Bricks get smoked a lot
I heard them niggaz out in Brooklyn get smoked a lot
Sell me a cheat sheet, sell me a cheat sheet (smoked out)
Chiefin' on a blunt, smellin' like (smoked out)
Sit back, relax and chill and meditate
This morning I smoked them stems
Yeah, that's the kinda shape I'm in
I'm in a bad, bad way again
'Cause this morning I smoked them stems
My
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