Gimisum Smoke Lyrics

(Damn bro, that sounds especially good on my new couch)

Get my 44 up off the dresser

God damn bitch I'll fold you just like a letter

Your raps are whack boy, I am better

Don't talk to me unless you got the check

I've been sippin' sippin' on this cup and

This Robitussin got me fuckin' buzzin'

Got me fuckin' strugglin' right with my cousin

D.B.B. shootin' up the function

Smokin' wax so I can't function

Smokin' on weed till my lung collapse

Fuck with my green and your toe get tagged

Addicted to murder, shit I might relapse

Devil told me you need a body bag

They addicted to my beats like I'm serving crack

Don't fuck with my shit, bitch, lick my sack

Cocked and loaded this the bidding of the devil

Mag unloaded leaving you disheveled

Leave your body leaking so its time to revel

Hit the c4 like we in the treble

Smoked 5 grams in the pentagram

Welcome to the valley of the damned

If you looking for devils well here I am

Time to slaughter you lambs, pray the gun don't jam

If you hear that Type S 'round the block

You better run 'fore the bodies start to drop

Faster than Usain, going super Sayian

No bitch we ain't playin', so no disobeyin'

Choppa get to sprayin', choppa get to stainin'

Devil we embracin', we are far from savin'