Smoke Routes

I'm feeling so geeked up, toking on my smoke Route

Go and scoop my boy, say it's time for a smoke out

But if you see them laws, then be sure to put your Dope down

Wait until they pass by, before you blow the Smoke out

It don't even matter which city, it's a smoke route

We riding through your side of town, blowing all The smoke out

Man, how to hell these niggas turn a car into a Smoke out

Yeah, And that's a purple smoke cloud

Before I leave the spot, I need to grab a zip

You got shells, I got kush, blunt power I'm Equipped

Put that doobie to my lip, leprechaun the weed