Smoke, hold that shit in till you choke
If you really tryina get on
Smoke, hold that shit in till you choke
[Hook]
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
17 with a quarter ounce of coke
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
17 with a quarter ounce of coke
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
And smoke, Iâm loaded, I feel like I could float
My finger tips are numb, my finger nails are full of coke
Iâm solid under pressure, ainât now way that I would fall
This is for them bitches that I fuck on the road
How you been, tell your friends that, that man is cold
Iâm better yet, Iâm on, them zâs got me dizzy
I donât know, how the fuck I got home from my show
I wake up in my bed, next to 2 chicks I never met
Iâm in France, mixing bubble hash with my cigarettes
Amsterdam for the day before I fly home
2 zips of kush got my mind gone
Mushrooms, Iâm gone, everything I needed
I wake up and Iâm drinking, I fall asleep early in the evening
I ainât leaning, yeah they asking what Iâm breathing
That shit they canât get, 17 reasons for his ass
[Hook]
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
17 with a quarter ounce of coke
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
17 with a quarter ounce of coke
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
Iâm faded tryna stay awake, I love the A but Iâm really tryina stay away
They say my nameâs buzzing crazy when it come to way
Clip full of carbon bullets flying at the throw away
Fed cases they donât go away
They let you dig your own hole, we sold our soul for 100k
Iâm on this yellow, fuck a purple spray
I wake up in the morning like damn I missed another flight
I tell the pretty bitch to turn around
Let me see you popping pick the money up from off the ground
When itâs dry you know I got it popping in a couple towns
20 pounds, thatâs 120 thous, Iâm really counting money now
I went from blow money to this hoe money
I went from hoe money to this show money
Half a mill in a waterproof duffle, blowing kush out the sun roof
Iâm loving how I really hustle
[Hook]
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
17 with a quarter ounce of coke
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
17 with a quarter ounce of coke
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
Yeah I got a few raw, and Iâm just tryina get back in my zone
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
Yeah I got a few raw, and Iâm just tryina get back in my zone
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
Yeah I got a few raw, and Iâm just tryina get back in my zone
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
Yeah I got a few raw, and Iâm just tryina get back in my zone
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on
And smoke, hold that shit in till I choke
Yeah they wonder how I got on, see I got selling dope
17 with a quarter ounce of coke
Yeah I got a few raw, and Iâm just tryina get back in my zone
Yeah Iâm really tryina get on.
- :
- 20 Lights
- Prohibition Feat. B-Real
- Drugstore Cowboy (Mixtape)
- Urban Farmer
- The White Album
- Hempire
- Compilation
- Drugstore Cowboy - Deluxe Edition
- Drugstore Cowboy
- Paradise (feat. Wiz Khalifa) - Single
- Still I Ride
- Still I Ride - Single
- 20 Joints
- 20 Joints - Single
- All In a Day
- Raw Cypher 2
- Berner Presents Dirty Money - Compliation, Vol. 1
- Dirty Money
- Packs
- For The Low