Smoke and Parlay

Lyrics
[Chorus: Sample] ? [Verse 1: Dretti Franks] I'm steady smoking blunts, riding in that Cadillac Blowing the mystical clouds up into the air, the intergalactic mack Is smoking, choking, rolling but you can bet I'm never slipping man Fool, you think you can faze me, nigga you're crazy, must be tripping man Underground nigga on the rise, take a look into my eyes Visualize the lyrical styles of phonk that got you hypnotized Fool, and I'm back on the attack, ain't no slack in my mack Need a bitch like Foxy Brown to roll the dank out the sack Fuck a strap, nigga I'm beating them down with hand to hand combat And yo bitch got stole by the mack, and I bet that she ain't coming back Straight like that and this shit gets worse, nigga don't wanna get hurt You'll get murked, put that nigga in the grave, six feet underneath dirt As I'm fleeing thе scene, smoking on green, rolling too clean, thе fuck do you mean I gotta get mine, the only thing on my mind is how I can make some cream This that damn Texas shit, wood grain steering wheels we grip Hotbox the whip, making chronic clouds all in this bitch nigga [Chorus: Sample] ? [Verse 2: Slim Guerilla] I been on the grind for a long time all up in this fucking thing All y'all snakes and bustaz better leave me the fuck alone man I am not playing with y'all motherfucking bustaz though I'd just rather go, just go ahead and take yo fucking hoe Smoke my green and smoke my tree, man I got everything I need Chilling in the fucking breeze, just living the Goddamn dream SG Rilla Mane gon' keep it playa for y'all snakes Already know I take that hoe, and take that hoe up on a date Nigga this that damn Texas shit, my nigga I already told you that Riding around, swerving lane to lane in them fucking Cadillacs Best believe we tryna get that paper, we tryna count them fucking stacks Two young niggas up in this thing, we got our mind on track Man just leave me the fuck alone, Texas is what I put on I don't really give a fuck what you think Man I'm sipping on something that's pink SG Rilla Mane all in this thing, not giving a fuck about what you think Cause I'm over here driving, swerving lane to lane Nigga you already know I'm causing pain [Chorus: Sample] ?
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Credits
- Writers
- Dretti Franks
- Slim Guerilla