Smoking Good

Lyrics

[Chorus: T-Streets] Smoking that good, smoking that good Smoking that good, smoking that good Smoking that good, smoking that good Blunt still wet, so pass it like bread [Verse 1: T-Streets] Skittles in my blunt, so I can taste the rainbow OG Kush, grandaddy and mango The purp on my breath, you can smell it in my lingo Know I got that good, come and holler like Bingo Bubba Kush, Saoer Deezel and Blueberry You ain't smoking like me, I smoke heaven Roll it in the morning while I get ready And by 12:00, I done smoked a whole 7 You niggas on that bunk, I be on that skunk Smoking out garbage bags, putting out chunks Blunt after blunt, I smoke how I want Me, I get lifted, higher than a trunk [Chorus: T-Streets] Smoking that good, smoking that good Smoking that good, smoking that good Smoking that good, smoking that good Blunt still wet, so pass it like bread [Verse 2: Jae Millz] Millz! Shout out to everybody in the hood I'm the big bad wolf, smoking all the trees in the woods Me and T-Streets, so good, on another level We don't do that Arazona, we be on that Charo White Willo, comfier than a pillo Rippin up that stuff, in a swisher siggerillo The shit I roll up look like thick thumbs Big lungs, I call them Big Pun Bitch call me all day, I only hit once I got her scored in my phone under One And Done Young Money Cash Money, this is great living I get high up in that sky, Blake Griffin [Chorus: T-Streets] Smoking that good, smoking that good Smoking that good, smoking that good Smoking that good, smoking that good Blunt still wet, so pass it like bread