Weed 4 the Low (feat. LA Gun Smoke & Self Provoked)

Ya, I slide through in that benzo "All white" Everybody knows when its official My clic tatted up Hoes be attacting up Bitch get ahold of my pistol I deicate it to the rival Ain't no tellin' what I might do This the kind of shit I like to vibe too Smoke weed if you like too I'm west coastin' til I'm over dosin' Smokin' the poition I hold in my lungs Bitches gettin my undivided attention Did I metion that they feelin' me like the bass on the trunk? Blue bandana even tho I'm cold blooded Self-provoked is my L.A. cousin My click stay buzzin' Ra-Ta-Ta-Ta Norturious man I'm ready to die Tinfy she don't fuck with me To Alex says she's in love with me AK47 company We came from nothin' to luxury Like taaaaa... I got the weed 4 the low I get the weed 4 the low Come fuck with me on the low, come fuck with me on the low I got the weed 4 the low I get the weed 4 the low Come fuck with me on the low, Come fuck with me on the low You got a gun you ain't usin it? Why the fuck you act like your shootin shit You ain't got no pugz, you ain't movin bricks I made my point, you aint moving shit Fuck you know bout a prison trim? I lived and learned it Fuck what you heard bout prison murders Fuck what you heard bout my clic, we murdas AK47 Boy pack a burner Where the fuck you from? I probably know all your big homies I'll give you a number to contact, you call it, and see if they know me. I'm smokin' that killa, I'm selling that killa I'm gettin that shit by the oz You thinkin you fuck the police Fu why you frontin boii? You ain't no killa I got the weed 4 the low I get the weed 4 the low Come fuck with me on the low, come fuck with me on the low I get the weed 4 the low I get the weed 4 the low Come fuck with me on the low, come fuck with me on the low Born on the mother fucking Westside Where they gang bang and the got the pretty model chicks with the boobs and the thick thighs Alright, lets write, late night, no law, we delay time (we delay time) Catch flights, no breaks, jetlag Bitch you know that I take mine (you know that I take mine) Yo We on Loe my moneys average Means if I cash that right that means I can trust in you But if you tell me lies then I'm contrick you To the same old thing that could of ended you Tell the rate no beytral, freal, temper, and I ain't real center I remain with the same crew Vetnom shoot through veins when I'm on the same page on the side stackin for the whole army Two sounds of tone I'm a Angel With a devilish grin Let me tell you a little something about the message I give