Smoke Session

Lyrics
[Verse] Just copped that half a pound, and I'm not selling a gram My Fruity Pebels so strong, I call it Bam Ba Smoking ig'nant, through the city, brain's blowed Na, litterally my brain's blowed Music loud, driving [?] rolling the weed Lotta shit on my mind, so I'm rolling up 3 It's getting late, I looked at my watch and said 4 Scrolling through my contacts, time to go get ass ho Before I can choose, I get an income and cost Either come get her, and her husband done pissed her off Same shit different night, blowing different strong Na you ain't gotta be [?] to see I'm in the zone
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Credits
- Writers
- Young Dolph
- DJ Squeeky