Lyrics:
wanna fuck and go to Vеgas
By the end of the week (By еnd of the week)
I smoke so many dead opps
They ain't fuckin' with me
(Dead opps, headshot)
Park
I like myself better off the smoke
I like gettin' high on the low
Off the drugs I'm always in control
I don't know where I'm goin' but I'ma go
Cause I
come on
[Snoop Dogg]
Hey, be -A-D this D-O-G, you got some Chronic smoke
I'm at the house, fresh out, Dogg and burned out
I can't find it so I
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I
on time
Keep it a hundred, not even 99.9
It's Lil Tunechi the best rapper alive
I rep five, invite your girl to my suite at the Loews, she left high
Oh
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
to the water
But don't mean there taste it
I wanna smoke till I'm high
I wanna smoke till I'm high
I wanna smoke
I wanna smoke
I wanna smoke till I'm high
I
Mr.T, I Pitty The Fool The Day He Try Get Wit Me, Fresh Prince Got Banks Like Hilary, And I Hit Ducks Wit The Hickory Dickory, I Make The Girls Run Fast
between me & you is you know that I get respect
I been fuckin' bitches, never tell the next about the next
OTM we comin' grab lil shawty, choke her by
on the gang you must be a fool
That nigga want smoke so I reach for the JUUL
I get shorty wet and dive in it like pool
Duel disk on the wrist always ready
whodi, and don't smoke it
Jack one of my souljas lil daddy; I doubt dat!
Get paid on the 1st & 15th, we bout dat!
A thousand fuckin grams, lil whodi, I
loss
I don't want the sauce
I don't want the smoke no
I just pray to the cross
I don't want another loss
Light race imma about zoom by
Zoom by
Don't need the facts
Just wanna act
Mr. Speaker
Mr. Speaker
Mr. Speaker, I think and suspect
That this fool sits in office behind his new desk
Unaware
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
'm throwed off, nigga menace to society
Dreads in my head like I'm O-Dog (O-Dog)
I gotta roll one up, free Boo P, nigga, that was my smoke dawg (that was my
chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my train
step on ones that did me wrong
All my niggas think I'm a fool cause I'm been moving on
Lil shorty say I'm city rolling
Niggas talking they got my back
brick (fool)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (fool)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (on other shit)
New gold BBS, look
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm smooth, uh, I'm one smooth lil' dude, uh
Only 22, richer than you and your whole crew, nigga
Call me Mr. Glock, I
Soldiers
And one more for the whole city
Other cities can't fuck with us
And if they do they so silly
Clocked in no time out
Smoke good weed and we vibe out
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