Smith&Wesson

Yo yeah i go off often Weed I'm smoking got me coughing Body this bitch put it in a coffin Onomatopeia Clark Kent Use your instinct in this instance Exist with these frequencies in this dimension And should i mention the bass vibrating thru your filament Who as real as this Nyoka on the track, Neru spitting' crack Shit smack you on the back of your fitted hat Pit pat flip that aint no talking back Backpacker ass niggas they be with the shits And don't forget (Hippy trippy niggas) So hippie So trippy Damn my crew litty Climb the ladder so speedy made these hoes dizzy So real so pure so fucking filthy Dripping in the sauce Now you fucking with me Controversial shit Queer body spirit This is for everybody Everybody feel it Let the music fill in like that penicillin Say you independent but you wanna pack me in in Wanna get me low low Say you down to roll Tryna get that PIN like you down the bowl But if that love ain't real bitch you getting froze I played the game know my X and Os Run an X through my EX, you can exit ho More respect for the checks I'm the next to blow More Money, More Problems, know yourself some more Roll a cloud with the fam got that new ammo Kush, light it up like a prayer candle Lord have mercy on these hoes, got the new samples Me and Neru stepping on some toesssss Yeah that's a flamer ho Neru and Nyoka that's danger though Inescapable can't tame the glow (We don't want your new world order ya know) (We don't want your new world order) (You're killing a lot of people) Where the bass? Where the bass at Where the bass? Where the bass at Where the bass? Where the bass at Where the bass? Where the bass at Where the bass? Where the bass at Where the bass? Where the bass at Where the bass? Where the bass at Where the bass? Where the bass at