Lyrics:
a stogie
Or Mabey a pair
Mabey a pair
Mabey a pair
So I’ll roll me a stogie
Or Mabey a pair
So I’ll load me a bowl up
Or Mabey a pair
They smell it when I
a stogie
Or maybe a pair
Or maybe a pair
Or maybe a pair
So I'll roll me a stogie
Or maybe a pair
So I'll load me a bowl up
Or maybe a pair
They smell it
You know what's up got these bands by my lonely
Double cup taking shots like I'm Kobe
Roll it up got some gas in the stogie
Ash, then I'm gone
Get
Aye
Yuh
Ring around the Rosies
Pocket full of posies
You homies be nosy
Ashes Ashes
I burn them like a stogie
Pass it Pass it
You running from
foes gon' meet defeat
I rolled my stogie in the street
Inhale then slowly I release
My magnum opus masterpiece
The Black Lotus feel complete
Stogie T don't wanna send me up
We living large Stogie T
We living large we never budge
Aye me and magenge we level up
Stogie T persona I ain't trippin'we
Backpack Stogie in the hat
Pro clubs and the chucks in case a nigga tryna scrap
I aint out here causing issues
Poppa taught me be a man
Told me
I just got a bag now we in the bathroom
Ya
Lil mama lick me up & licked the bag too
Ya
Her friends say stogie ya that boy is bad news
Ya
But you
I'm on my grind and I'm getting it getting rich
Light up the loud and I'm getting lit super lit
You know me I put O.G. in my stogie
That other shit I
Yeah Woo Woah
Cisto! Woo woo Aah!
Roses on my neck
Stogie on the left
Flooded on my chest
Young nigga i ball
Now she wanna kick
Moses on the set
the stogie just a runt
Then they vanish disappear
Like everything that mattered
Guess they really didn't matter
Yeah I think its hella weird
How people turn
a stogie
Bags in the trunk and I ain't been buying groceries
Kimbo kush and cookies man I only smoke that solely
If you want some I got OG
But if you caught
You know we getting trippy trippy
Yeah this whiskey's got me little tipsy tipsy
Rolling up a stogie of that sticky sticky
Feeling smoky riding 'round
You know whats up
Got these bands by my lonely Double cup taking shots like I'm Kobe
Roll it up got some gas in a Stogie
Ash then I'm gone
Get
I'm a star Stogie T's a star
We are STARS
Slave labor, Skyscrapers, murder stories
Bullshit behind every burger sold
This what they feeding shorties
Had a session with Stogie knew I made it
I went home started celebrating
I was working I had hella patience
And I ain't start yet
I ain't even pacing
Melly Mell Stogie Brodie run up on em wit da 40
If they hatin leave em holy play a bitch like a Sony
Niggaz hella thirsty & they mad cause this water
stones, they imported from the moon (fulla stones)
Bitch I gotta do, what the fuck I gotta do (pimp)
Sip & pop pills, smoke good & bang screw
Stogie where
this shit every day
I wear that bitch like a Rollie
Roll up and smoke me a stogie
How the fuck I get this 40
Nigga I'm drivin n sippin
You know
I can't hear a thing you're sayin' if it ain't loud as stogie
Stop insinuating things you know I always prove you wrong
I been in and out of taxis
lonely got to get away
Rolling up a stogie thinking better days
I got the simplest remedy mary trees feeding the energy
While they just focus on niggas I'm
and roll a blunt, hit one then hit the homies
Link up, talk all that shit fold up another stogie
Ah, thinking back to mami she was cutest
The cutest
on a stogie, with Harry on the radio
In all the clouds, with all of those white ghosts
Woah, that cigar smoke
Spent a lot of years, lighting up that back porch
the ass like they don stole sum
Lemme go outside for five I need to smoke sum
Caint work a nine to five without a stogie
I'm bouta go outside for five I
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