Smoke Lyrics

Welcome back outside, it's a vibe so I press rewind

Double strand the wood as I ride, it's a different glide

Nina by my side, she so fine, I can't tell her bye

Plus she gotta friend that's 45, such a dirty guy

Never mind, please excuse my looks, needed a disguise

Bloody eyes, all I see is red, like it's over white

Not over hyped, the way I'm in my bag, you think it's overnight

But this is light, gas in the luggage as I board the flight

Eddie bites, gummies for my tummy, if I say it twice

For a bad bitch, I never trick, I just pay my tithe

You decide if it's truth or lies, I just came to slide

If you suffice, I'll pay the price, I rolled the dice

And got it right, I'm something nice, stompin' out the rats

While poisoning the mice, slit the throat, call it pizza slice

And feed the pastor's wife, mix the steak and shrimp

Forgot to pass the knife, I'm too precise

But if you want the smoke, I'll light the coals tonight

Nigga, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke

Was born as a savage, I came with a pack that turned into a backflip

I thought it was a hat trick, till my cousin got caught as he was moving through traffic

Few bricks and a Mac-10, front page of the paper, those apples wasn't mac's then

I'm talking about max bits, for some all-white powder that was softer than napkins

Just ask him, that's old stress, on all 10, no missteps

No state pen, did our feds, all front line

No men left, took large Ls, yet still blessed

That's real shit, that's on Crip, that's on cuz, that's on nip

Ain't say shit, no English

Cuz

Be dropping them one type of gems, gotta get them off the grapevine

All gas, no brake lines, move coke but I drink sprite,

308 with a mean sight, dark past but the beam bright

You want smoke, or you pro-life, turn beef to a grave site

Nigga, nigga, you ain't really want that smoke

You ain't really trying to go to war right now, nigga, you don't wanna open that door

You ain't trying to see your mama crying like that,you ain't ready to give her that blow

What you gon' do when the 4-4 blast and that muzzle start touching your nose

Blow, smoke, while I ash in a propane tank

And that beat go tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, watch the motherfucker go bang