Smokey the Bear (Remix) ft. $baron Lyrics

It's the re-return of the mountain kid

Don't come looking for fucks because I don't got an ounce to give

I might fuck around and roll a half ounce up in a spliff

And I'll smoke it with yo girl while she bounces on my dick

Hehe

But I do not fuck with that hoe

I like to chill by myself rolling dope up in tobacco

I live this life like a Nintendo game, that is the motherfucking motto

I'm high as fuck when I make my art, they call me The Stoned Picasso

Camo on in the backwoods, looking like I'm not even there

Lately I've been on my shit, but y'all don't really seem to care

I remember being young and dumb doing shit you wouldn't dare

Smoking on that forest fire got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Smoking on that forest fire got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Sipping Don Julio in the studio

Blunts wrapped tighter than burritos down at Rubio's

In this movie I'm the villain like Mysterio

But when I'm geeking off a pill I feel like a superhero

Baron really balling like the NBA

How much he make last year, need to ask my CPA

My competition starting to feel like my protege

But I'm still winning just as long as I'm getting paid

Hellcat screaming as I'm speeding down the freeway

Bitch and the passenger one in the back shit, just a normal weekday

Fucking on film, I think I need a retake

These hoes from La Jolla, so we headed to the beach stay

And I'm winning out like a lottery or a sweepstakes

Got the tree burning, smoking on a flare

Puffing heavy more than Smokey the Bea-

Sipping Don Julio in the studio

Blunts wrapped tighter than burritos down at Rubio's

In this movie I'm the villain like Mysterio

But when I'm geeking off a pill I feel like a superhero

Baron really balling like the NBA

How much he make last year, need to ask my CPA

My competition starting to feel like my protégé

But I'm still winning just as long as I'm getting paid

Hellcat screaming as I'm speeding down the freeway

Bitch and the passenger one in the back shit, just a normal weekday

Fucking on film, I think I need a retake

These hoes from La Jolla, so we headed to the beach stay

And I'm winning out like a lottery or a sweepstakes

Got the tree burning, smoking on a flare

Puffing heavy more than Smokey the Bear

Camo on in the backwoods, looking like I'm not even there

Lately I've been on my shit, but y'all don't really seem to care

I remember being young and dumb doing shit you wouldn't dare

Smoking on that forest fire got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

Smoking on that forest fire got me feeling like I'm Smokey the Bear

From RP to Sac town, you can catch me going there and back

Working on the weekends, you can catch me counting up some racks

River Pines is my home, if you slide there we're about to scrap

You won't find that on an atlas, but I'm about to put that shit on the map

With $baron there is no where we can't go

Turning every track we make into a fucking inferno

Smoking on three.five's, I love the way that shit burns slow

Smoking on that forest fire, Smokey has been blowing up my phone

Ha ha, bitch