Smoke Break

Dry in the street on the creep

Smoked my last blunt, made a **** start to tweek, damn

Scrim hit the cheddar, tell 'em pull up

But I ain't got Woods for the rollup

Smoke that till we pass out

You ain't put it no funds, get your ass out, push

Baby shit, I'mma lash out

Taking blunts till the head till I cash out, woosh

I'm a fiend for the weed like a stoner

Keep your lines, I just need marijuana

Backwoods till I'm in a kush coma

Hotbox car feel like a sauna

I love this money, this money

But Mary, she do something to me

I need it, I fiend it, I want it

Feel sober, I gut it, I roll it, smoke

Hundred thou, how I'm livin'

Break 'em off with that llama

Codeine up in my kidneys

Got that smoke like a sauna

You can't play with my money

Twenty ounce and some mud

Bad temper like Sonny

And I'm full of them drugs

Up in East Memphis with Hustle

Bitch, I'm outta them slums

All them convicts my muscle

Eat them pills like they Tums

I got that work if you need it

I might just rob you and keep it

It ain't no secret

I'm the one they call Jesus

Smoking, then driving

Smoking and driving got me into trouble a couple of times

I remember when I had to piss in a cup for a couple of summers in 2009

Hotboxing, feeling like a tropic hot spot

Until the fuckin' 5-0 call the K9

Snottin' for that fucking pot

Though I told the cop we didn't smoke weed with fucking seeds

So what he mean, explain this please?

I should have grabbed the fucking weed and peaced

Asking me to rat

Bitch, I'll take my chances in court

Do my time and pay the fees