So I guess I'll smoke
So I guess I (coughs)
So I guess I smoke
This yo town, I'm only in it for the night though
I'm tryna feel right though
Slow down, what you think about a drink?
Mix it with a little bit of sprite though
Ain't you on tour with Dizzy Wright though?
N**a roll something
You mean to tell you around all these bomb ass trees
And you don't smoke nothing? (smoke)
F**k it, bad b**h wanna hit the blunt
Don't mind if I do first
Cool verse, this some new work
Left the hotel, hit the show, goddamn it was too turnt (turnt)
Crew shirt that's W**F, yo b**h wanna wear that s**t to bed
And then we got her smoking, I ain't joking
The way that she started blowing, it's only gon' make a n**a want some head
So I'll guess I smoke
So I guess I'll smoke
I guess I'll smoke
Smoke, so I guess I'll smoke
So I guess I
Smoke, smoke, smoke
So I guess I
Smoke, smoke, smoke
Blunt, after blunt, after blunt
After blunt, after blunt
After that, then another
Chilling with my n**s and my brothers
Couple b**s say they with it
Probably gonna have them under covers
Yeah they all smoke
Hit up Cole, tell him that we need some more
Already got Cîroc and the honey jack, little bit of fireball
We picking up the papers at the store
I got it for the low, that's free s**t (free shit)
Fans wanna see me get the tree lit
Probably eat up all the sweet s**t
Now I'm writing all this deep s**t
Hit up AKT, damage every single beat quick
Straight THC
Now we mobbin' in the car, that's a MIC
Step to the line and take hits like the MLB
Let the beat drop while I smoke this w**d
We smoke a lot of w**d dog
Like a whole lot of w**d
Back off tour like what
Give it up for the new kids
N**a I ain't tryna be the new Wiz
I'm just tryna do it like Snoop did
Too clever, whenever, however illegal
When I'm smoking pot up in the parking lot
Hit a lap around the world
Just to land in Amsterdam and
Smoke a blunt up in a coffee shop
You ain't ever smoke like me n**a
You don't want to see who get the highest (Nigga why you lying?)
N**a you'll probably get the itis
I just got my m**a license
She with me, she standing you up
They say I smoke like I'm at the c**s cup
Stand on your luck and get handed your face
On a platter with candles and stuff
Ya'll n**s standing on the sideline
XXL Fresh, now I headed for the cover of the m**g High Times
Pregame before a headline, but
It's bedtime for all of these kids
Off that wax n**s know what it is
She hopped out that cab just to hop on the dab
And I'm grabbing the torch and she grabbing my d**k
Let us smoke
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff
Pass it to the side
Let your uncle get a drag of that
And puff puff give
M**I need it for my cataracts
Old n**a, cold n**a, bold enough to hit the dab
And Yabba Dabba, Scooby Snack
And little n**s doobie cracking
I'll be blowing til' the day that croak
I got nothing else to do so I guess I'll smoke
Today and everyday after today I'll be
Smoking forever and that ain't no joke
I ain't even really mean to impede
But talking all the bad b**s and
All the best w**d
Catch these keys
She my speed
I'm bout to go get it
N**a it's OG
All I had to say was, "Buddah Lova"
Mo' Thug soldier, and she came closer
Blew a couple shotguns, boy I keep a hot one
Bad to the bone, hit the bong
And we got gone
Seeing so futuristic
W**d got me dizzy
Hahahaa
