Sir Bloodshot & Mr.Smoke-A-Lot ft. Manjelly Lyrics

I'm the muthafuckin' czar bitch my eyes is always red

Moving in them black suburbans but we don't fuck with the feds

Throwback too them beam boys smoking out the shed

I ain't tryna come to your kickback niggas all lame and it's too many heads

Eyes always bloodshot

Been a minute since I been at the bus stop

Don't fuck with convertibles we only whip them hard tops

Nasty ass mids we only rock high tops

Nike tech bottoms sweatshirt Keith Hearing

When I step out all these bitches staring

You wouldn't know what this shit is if I ain't tell you what I'm wearing

If you wanna shoot the ones come on I'll leave your ass embarrassed

You gone cry in that nigga lil Honda?

Or you wanna laugh till you cry on my terrace

Hit em with a jutsu like sasuke

Slice em up with the blade I feel like I'm yasuke

And if a nigga lookin at me sideways

Imma explode on his ass like that volcano in Pompeii

I'm the type to hit your girl then have therapy in them sheets

Niggas can't match my essence or kill my vibe hell nah I'm way too unique

Dumbass nigga just hit my dm talkin bout sum "we got beef"

Read that goofy ass text and showed my bruva like nigga who's he?

Your gun cost more than your car

Nigga how I look better than my broad

Yes I'm finna roll up cuz I ain't tryna smoke that dirty ass bong

You selling mids like za you know you wrong

Smoking gas you know it's strong

I'm finna face this bitch alone

Why my eyes be low for so long

Muthafuckin' czar bitch my eyes is always red

Moving in them black suburbans but we don't fuck with the feds

Throwback too them beam boys smoking out the shed

I ain't tryna come to your kickback niggas all lame and it's too many heads

Brought too many heads and I'm not trynna smoke with em

Door closed kick it down I broke it in

They ain't want smoke so I told them to hold it in

Wrong doors open go head and close em

I chose ab cuz that nigga nigga chosen

He gon lead the future yeah I know he can do it

Chi town imma ball like derozan

And them bad days nigga we all been through it

Damn

Told her don't confuse me cuz I'm already lost

I don't wear rick nigga in a couple years I see myself as the boss

When I was trynna cop u would never put money up just for the cause

I done see my niggas play with so many sticks like it's fuckin lacrosse

White girl she gon drink a lacroix

As a chaser she gon tell me it's normal

Lemme meet your parents make it formal

Religiously ball but no bishop gorman

Grill that boy up like a fuckin foreman

Fuck the grill yeah his face imma rearrange

What's that smell it's the za I'm not burning sage

Really wild don't let me up out my cage

If I don't like a story rip out a page

Like damn

My friends my family I cherish

I burn through the classic I'm watching in or perish

Toting sticks like I'm a mother Fuckin terrorist

If the sheet too big I tear it

Shout out koko really be with arc'teryx

Not one tempo then I'm not finna wear it

All these other hoes they don't mean to shit to me

Packin bowls w the funnel consistently

Take a strike it's gon make u feel different b

Czar sent me this cuz I like different beats

Damn

I can serve u like butler I got the heat

Face a kd with my niggas getting geeked

Not like tjay my shit never getting

Leaked

Every day lesson manjelly really teach

Nigga get out ur feelings it's not that deep

Really top dawg cuz I never miss

Niggas geeked for the price then let's settle this

Like a bike imma just keep on pedaling

Muthafuckin czar bitch my eyes is always red

Moving in them black suburbans but we don't fuck wit the feds

Throwback too them beam boys smoking out the shed

I ain't tryna come to your kickback niggas all lame and it's too many heads