The Smoke

Lyrics

[Intro] (87) [Chorus: Rayven Justice] Got weed, got blunts rolled up Let's get high right now 'cause we want all the smoke We can even roll one for the road Just ride, get high, we ain't got no place to go Break it down, roll it up Fire it up, smoke it up Break it down, roll it up Fire it up, smoke it up [Verse 1: Too $hort] I'm from Oakland, you know what I'm smokin' Shit so potent, got these hoes open Bitches rubbin' sperm on they face like lotion She could deepthroat a whole dick without chokin' Now she wanna try and put her lips on the blunt But that's when I kick the bitch out like a punt I smoked in the car, you can smell it for a month Bitches like, "What the fuck? You smellin' like a skunk" I treat my weed like hoes, I don't hit nothin' regular You don't smoke what I smoke, nigga, we can bet it up Hit this, you gon' speed up your heart rate This California weed'll take you outer space And when I'm doin' too much, they don't like me They say, "You trippin', OG, you too hyphy" But I don't give a fuck about these bitches They comin' 'round me, they gettin' dick-whipped, bitch [Chorus: Rayven Justice] Got weed, got blunts rolled up Let's get high right now 'cause we want all the smoke We can even roll one for the road Just ride, get high, we ain't got no place to go Break it down, roll it up Fire it up, smoke it up Break it down, roll it up Fire it up, smoke it up [Verse 2: Berner] This shit right here burnin', it got my chest hurtin' I'm in my Maybach blowin' Blueberry Durban The hash so white, they love what I'm servin' If it ain't 'bout cash then I might have to curve 'em I prepaid fines for the hotel suite You know that I'm here 'cause the top floor reek Don't give me no leaf, I need the Vibe paper pack Type to give you a bag, then try to buy it right back I need a bag of that smoke to make me choke I'm from the city, we keep a bitch broke This shit so loud, they're lookin' for the perp' I make their pocket hurt if they're lookin' for the work We don't do no deals, I need four grand a P You pay rappers and give 'em weed for free Best smoke in town, pass this shit around And watch the price double when we get 'em out of town I'm gettin' down [Chorus: Rayven Justice] Got weed, got blunts rolled up Let's get high right now 'cause we want all the smoke We can even roll one for the road Just ride, get high, we ain't got no place to go Break it down, roll it up Fire it up, smoke it up Break it down, roll it up Fire it up, smoke it up [Bridge: Rayven Justice] Don't worry 'bout where I'm goin' I need your ass to jump in You know what I'm smokin' Certain girls don't like me smokin' Fuck with me, gotta know how to roll it You know what I be smokin' [Chorus: Rayven Justice] Got weed, got blunts rolled up Let's get high right now 'cause we want all the smoke We can even roll one for the road Just ride, get high, we ain't got no place to go Break it down, roll it up Fire it up, smoke it up Break it down, roll it up Fire it up, smoke it up