Smokin Section Lyrics

I'm back

Catch me in the smoking session

Yeah, I'm tryna ease my brain

They ain't never seen this struggles

Why they only see my gains

Would've gave my girl my heart

But I'm scared she'll see the stains

Broke my mom's apart

when I said I'll stop but I still go slang

One thousand cold nights in the freezer

So how could I still be the same

Know a couple clutch hitters like Jeter

But they ain't really one for the games

Yeah, yeah, Cro just glowed

Put a ladder on a two-tone

Yeah, yeah, door keep swinging

Trap feelin' like Group home

Yeah, I came from no love and it shows

I can't sleep somethin' buggin' my soul

Wanna see his whole body with holes

But I'm tryna see mama and rolls(Royce)

Ain't nobody gon' do it but me

Time is money and love never free

Got some tricks that I learned from the streets

Fiends saying ' my whip game unique,

Yeah, yeah, run it up, run it up

Nigga fuck the landlord

Yeah, yeah, yeah, always calling boy

I'ma just tryna feed the fam though

Yeah, yeah, yeah, probably cause I got the block

Hotter than Orlando

Yeah, if you ain't from the mud

Then you won't understand though

Catch me in the smokin' section

Yeah, I'm tryna ease my brain

They ain't never seen the struggle

Why they only see my gains

Would've gave my girl my heart

but I'm scared she'll see the stains

Broke my mom's apart

When I said I'd stop, and I'd still go slang

I ain't never had the privilege to be livin' it up

I got a couple of my niggas still livin' in cuffs

I see the path the youngins on

and feel I aint did enough

Late night, I talked to God

The devil ain't lettin' up

My sister lost, I wanna save her

But I'm lost too

And baby sister, I've been broken since I lost you

OG glorified the streets

I wanna floss too

But they don't ever really tell you what it costs you

All the losses in the cold

Someone talks, they kick your door

Get Locked no on ones, picking' up the phone

Hope They don't find the sticks

Cuz that's a trip way up the road

And mama trippin' while they tear apart her lil' home

Mama, sorry cuz I know

I did the things you ain't condone

But I hated sittin' back

While you be slavin' all alone

Couldn't be your little boy no more

You need somebody grown

I was goin' through so much

But you was going through it more

Catch me in the smoking' session

Yeah, I'm tryna ease my brain

They ain't never seen the struggle

Why they only see the gains

Woulda gave my girl my heart

But I'm scared she'd see the stains

Broke my mom's apart

When I said I'd stop, but I'd still go slang