If He Want Smoke

Ride in any weather, cold Baretta tell em bring a sweater Yea I got the stresser cuz the shotty be the best finesser Tell em get his vest up Slug shot gone test it nigga Slug shot gone chest a nigga Roll my weed, I'mma smoke my dope, Imma slide with the squeeze, I'mma tote my pole All love from my hood, from my side of the road All smoke in the hood if you wanna get smoked' Roll my weed, I'mma smoke my dope, Imma slide with the squeeze, I'mma tote my pole All love from my hood, from my side of the road All smoke in the hood if you trynna get smoked Ok I cook it in the kitchen, grew my own spinach Come and get your lick in Soak em like some dishes Shawty wanna fuck man nothing really different Running from this love man I'm running from a sentence See, that's usual I like em' better If I get visuals Habitual, I smoke that refer like shits instinctual, too real to fold Dark is the energy bleeding in my soul, no negaro oscuridad mi acido es bueno Run that shit like Espanol, on they shit like border control You bout as big as Rigamo, Ruger really gone like you though Recite the line don't know em bro, in fact I've never heard of joe Think I got amnesia when I'm speaking to the 5.0 Honest though, niggas broke, best to get yourself a pole Heat the Knife and scrape the bowl I ain't talkin' bout cereal They want it free, they want it cheap I BET THEY AIN'T GET SHIT FROM ME They eyeing all my paper best believe I'll chop em like a tree No lackin' bro cant flow with me I slip like water on the beat Tell em' ion want the feature you can bet I press delete I pop off like acne no facing me best pass the heat Said he play hot potato I fry em n they ain't hear a thing Ride in any weather, cold Baretta tell em bring a sweater Yea I got the stresser cuz the shotty be the best finesser Tell em get his vest up Slug shot gone test it nigga Slug shot gone chest a nigga Roll my weed, I'mma smoke my dope, Imma slide with the squeeze, I'mma load my pole All love from my hood, from my side of the road All smoke in the hood if you trynna get smoked I'mma Roll my weed, I'mma smoke my dope, Imma slide with the squeeze, I'mma tote my pole All love from my hood, from my side of the road All smoke in the hood if you trynna get smoked Said whatchu pop? 45 in that sock, sock too big to walk you are not, anything I cant top, yo bitch I could cop Smoking ops, got me saying oh my, uh, oh my god Clean em up, you gone need that mop, caught that boy off guard Fuck yo damn religion wait a second that's my demons talking I can't trust myself cuz god ain't show me paths I should be walking Imma keep on moving, no losing bitch I ain't ever stopping Till my heart ain't popping, I'm dropping nigga's like fucking coffins Smoke n ain't no laughing, CDG expensive cotton Heart too hard to soften, yea them demons call too often bro Worried till her heart explode, worried till I get back home, imma let the clip reload Fold the tec n hit the doe