Inhaling

I heard smoke is in the air so let's get high

And I don't smoke but I'm inhaling and exhaling

Intoxicated swerving on the ninety-five

I almost crashed like seven times my engine revving

They a hundred deep so minus ninety-five

Spray da world we carry automatic weapons

My momma told me that's a dope boy car you drive

Cause my people's know that I'm the one who sell it

You know who done killed your dawg and you ain't slide

The life that you portraying to me is a lie

I remember fanmi died me and Gotti sliding every night