Lyrics:
reward receive if you believe)
Oh the promise of tomorrow will banish all your sorrow
No need to grieve if you believe
There will be a brighter future
EVIL EMPIRE LAUGHING ALL THE WAY TO THE BANK
I'ma smoke my dope (Dope!)
I'ma smoke my dope (Doobie)
I'ma gon' smoke my dope (Chill)
I'ma gonna smoke
the series on loose leaf
So, hang around a while if you're an A1 come grab a doobie
Don't forget your space suit we're exhaling nebulas
Elevated with these
bang for your buck
I may be the plug
I keep it lit like a doobie
Aye
I keep it lit like a doobie
Aye
Told you, it hit like a doozy
Aye
I had to rinse
ya all mine?
Or is another brother on ya line?
I'm fuckin' with ya
Back in the days I called ya sister
And then the other day I said I missed ya
So I
On that green hay, we blaze it every day
Lost and glazed, forgot about yesterday
And all about your worries, we just tryna get right
Just trying to get
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
all day long
Daydreaming, oh, oh, daydreaming, daydreaming
You gotta wake up, you gotta wake up
(Leave me alone I'm only dreaming)
You gotta wake
He was Punishin' Big Dope Jungle Brothers was Krazy X Three
It was he his Son Doobie King Tee
A Fresh Prince Paul Kid Whorodin' in a Capri
Comrades
A guide and a brother, calls from reality
All that is born, shall fade away
All name and form, dream in the day
How can it be, innocence is lost
home
As brother fights brother
Wrapped up in tarnished flags
Banners and body bags
Surrender!
(Surrender!)
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
your radio, video, stereo and all that
To the vibes of the pro-Black
It's like that as I wind up my wrist
Check out the smack of the scientific fist
But
your radio, video, stereo and all that
To the vibes of the pro-Black
It's like that as I wind up my wrist
Check out the smack of the scientific fist
But
don't believe his story
You a gun boy, and y'all are too gullible
And I eat
Need to save your guts and glory for your story on your IG
Drink a tequila,
Maguire from the Brothers
How y'all realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer
Give up
Maguire from the Brothers
How y'all realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer
Give up
God said don't give me your
Tin horn prayers
Don't buy roses off the street down there
Took it all and took the dirt road home
Dreaming of Jenny with
(food!)
What up?
To all rappers: shut up with your shutting up
And keep your shirt on, at least a button-up
Yuck, is they rhymers or strippin' males?
reef, this every day s**t yadidimean
Riding 'round to get this money cash flow, that's all that we know
MSI's raising up say I'm getting my feet wet
I gives a fuck about nada
Bitch I'm too high for all that you still broke
That's yo problem bitch
I'm too high for all that
I hear your paper
Yo Joe pack your fucking bowl
Dude, fuck off
Better hit that fucking bowl bruh
Hit it
Sink your cone
I'm fucking stressed, feeling like a mess,
So
Birkin bag and no exes
Superstar from out the trenches
Telling time from his patek phillippe
I rock Nike's over stripes
Vvs all in my ice
Say it once
the basement
I see you on your Instagram with the product placement
I smack that Starbucks out ya hand cuz you all basic
I can tell that you spoiled by the way
in love with the flick
Chandelier just wet, lookin' like I let her cum on my wrist
All the times I whipped
I left residue on the sink
All the times
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