Lyrics

Hand me some roll up. I’m bout to go roll up.
I’d like to go smoke on my favorite aroma.
Cause bro, I’ma Toker Potheaded stoner
I like to get high and then laugh like the joker The shit that I smoke I’m stuck Like a poster my back on the wall, but I feel like It’s over
just called up my Chick and invited her over. She bout to get deck and give head and some shoulders.
She riding my private. I’m proud of my soldier she ride and she slide Cause we vibe like a motor
i’m out of my mind, but I doubt if she noticed she hopped on and ride it she Audi She floated I gave her this rick and she suck it. She Throat it
I called up my bro when I told him to roll up,
he brought me some weed that make people throw up.
I gave him some weed that make people fold up.
You know that we out here we got it
on the block with My Brothers still rocking
I’ve been gone for a while let me stop in popped up on little bro. Told him hop in
when we go to the city we shoppin
when we go to the city we poppin
They on cock we don’t give them no options. she can come just as long as she got friends like my chick like my whip when it’s topless and them titties they pretty they spotless
and that booty is really obnoxious
She got grip it be holding me hostage
this stick good so she know that I’m toxic
and my Hittas, they savage they monsters
on the Block, trying to make them a profit
sad thing about it they could’ve been doctors how this your block when you live with your mama?
She pay rent you’ll give her a dollar
same type of shit that she got from your father yeah, I’m still putting out hits like a mobster when I bring in the hook that shit hit like a boxer
out with my chick and I’m feeding her lobster i’m off my shit with a blunt in a bottle
fell asleep. Woke up in bed with a model revving my engine she choking my throttle. Gave her this wood and her throat was so hollow
told her to suck it. She wanted to swallow.
You can’t put this genie back inside the bottle i’m chasing this bag I ain’t playing the lotto cause I know that nothing is promised tomorrow
Will stay young forever, big fella whatever
Just Hope that my fellas decide to do better We do what we wanted Won’t do what they tell us
A lot of my fellas end up being felons,
they lock us and jail us their haters they’re jealous,
then try to compel us to turn on our fellas
I ain’t scared of no charges I’ll face em
When I pull down that Shiesty I’m faceless
If you play with a killer get wasted
Now please take off your watching your bracelet.
He’s a guy that don’t nobody play with
He’s Goliath but you ain’t no David
and his hearts filled with malice and anguish. He’s a guy that don’t nobody hang with.
If you try you might die. He’s so dangerous one man army don’t care who your gang is
Billy Kid Jesse James type of famous
When he talk, he don’t speak his own language.
You can’t outright his reach when he ranging