Lyrics:
High post, plain coast with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, C-Murder past them tools
Shit I'm bout to make these motherfuckers get up
I'm drinkin' again
Thinkin' of when
You left me
That happened once so long ago
I've been havin' a few
And wishin' that you
Were right here by
puff by the pound
Throwin' this money, they waitin' for it to come down
Fall in the spot, but only real ones allowed
Start from the bottom that mean
I'm drinkin' again
Thinkin' of when
You left me
That happened once so long ago
I've been havin' a few
And wishin' that you
Were right here by
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
speak
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped
and the Santa Fe.
See the old smoke rising round the bend,
I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet a friend.
Folks around these parts set the time of day
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
Ey mr d o double r my nigga blocko Gucci Mane
Whats happenin yeah yeah
I aint bullshittin
Gucci bout his buisiness
Twelve tryin catch me they got me
. G and it go smoke)
'Cause I'm finna smoke this fool
Yeah, roll the window down
Yeah, okay there he go
Ayy man, you Snoop Dogg?
Snoop, Snoop Doggy
. G and it go smoke)
'Cause I'm finna smoke this fool
Yeah, roll the window down
Yeah, okay there he go
Ayy man, you Snoop Dogg?
Snoop, Snoop Doggy
hoe I pass around
I hope my smoke go past the clouds
To all my homies lookin' down
Amen to that shit
Mrs mary Mack, all rolled in pack, roll up
With
on the ground)
Don't be hesitatin' fool (before I blow you down)
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke
get the dough and live legal
Haters hate this, we sip the Mo' and yank the heezos
Bitches play this in their Benzes Jeeps and Geos
I bust a Mr
search the valleys and the hills
You gotta find her Mr. Mills
I can't attempt to point you in her direction
I was blinded by the look in her eyes
You`re distant honey - Mr. Cool
You lock up your feelings - nobody`s fool
You`re facing the world
With your fist clenched tight
Tough guy - tough
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
problably worked at tha tity bar
We see yo tittys and yo ass got u pretty far
Fly bitches aint impressed by a lil gold
But soakin wet off the power that
fool try me
Get hit wit the Llama
Fuck cuminana
Chorus - Teflon and Lil' Fame: 2X
It's a 4 alarm blaze
Everybody post up next
To the status of an Al Capone
Mr big 6 in the game of bones
But you know what they say what
Goes up must come down
So just peep what I speak as
You focus
I drink I smoke
Bitch I go harder sippin on patron
Till it taste like water i drink I smoke
And who the fuck care smoking on this
Kush till it taste
get the dough and live legal
Haters hate this, we sip the Mo' and yank the heezos
Bitches play this in their Benzes Jeeps and Geos
I bust a Mr
smoke, I don't wanna fight you
I don't wanna do nothin', bruh
Like, please, bruh
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with
You need this drivin' fool to Detomaso the night away
Detomaso a ride away
[CHORUS:]
Roll Mr. Night, you know what you gotta do
Anymore I ain't
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