Defiant Smokers

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Long tokes from the bong join along Niggas smoke all day 'til the joints is gone Surfing waves with a  blunt in my hand And the shit didn't get wet, put the gun in the sand Y'all love smoking on weed that's bland, I want no parts of it I put my funeral on hold so I can spark the shit (Oh yeah, get the fuck outta here with these niggas man) (Fucking legend) I told my lawyer I plead the fifth, I need a spliff Roll the Mary Jane I be needing lifts General realizations make people bitter I wouldn't call myself a victor if I was a quitter When it's time to blow I'll say it's time How's the music going man I hate that line (Stop it) Smoking on the honorable dime bag So dead niggas sent my soul to the crime lab [Interlude] Imma smoke regardless nigga You know what I', saying, I ain't playing with these niggas man Weed every day (I feel you) There g the police right there I don't give a fuck Keep hitting that shit, what the fuck they gon' do We out here [Verse 2] Suede jacket with the corduroy hat We gotta go through other hoods, nigga you knowing we strapped Unlock your mind, let your skin be free Unless you looking like a mountain, I put your ass by a tree I'm so ill, the designated flier I spit that shit that resonated tires Go to war like some isolated tigers Mother fuckers think they're better than me them niggas lying Leave them niggas right where they stand Slice glands, and put that shit in salad bowls while they plead to the stands This the same as chewing some horse mildew Chopped rappers is a course on the menu Sex with your wife is what I've been through Think about the weak ass albums that you skim through How I listen to myself nigga, I hit the shit eight times Put 'em both together you will have a great time [Bridge] (Burn that shit my nigga) (I got you) (Aight bruh) (We don't have a fuckin' blunt to smoke) (Right) You ain't got no weed man? (We do have weed, we ain't got no wraps) We ain't got not wraps, then we ain't got no weed (So we SOL) We gotta go to the mother fucking store man (Man let's take a trip to the mother fucking store) (What time are you out of here though) About three [Outro] (WMIZ) (Mans in his own you know it) MIZ's in the building (You're rocking with the best) Uh (We got Vic Spencer in the mother fucking studio with us tonight) Thank you for having me, I appreciate you for having me (Nigaa got on hella victimized gear, what the fuck is that) (Is that even out?) Man don't look at me Actually stop, shut the fuck up (Nigga I'll shut the fuck up) Let me spit some of this shit fucker Beat the fuck out of a ghost with my bare hands You didn't deserve a fair chance rocking them square pants Out in LA with that nigga Hus, the triggers bust Smoking on skunk really must In the back of the van Got your mother fucking ho on the sack of my pants Potato ass niggas get sacked once again Nig what I'm saying, I will fracture your limbs, you dig (Man you gotta shut the fuck up this is my studio fam) Wait wait wait I was spitting some shit (I will get your ass the fuck out of here fam) You hating cause I spit- (I don't care how cold you is nigga) You just hating on my cause I could spit better than you mother fucker That's why you- (Aight whatever though) That's why you just a radio host (I don't give a fuck this is my shit) (And if I wanna be sensitive about WMIZ) (Then I can do that, you can't) I don't give a fuck (You not in a position to speak to me)