Yeah I’m an old head , But I go in , I Get the flows going and I’m knowing I got foes froze , Ain’t no way to slow him , I got my own pen writing , And I write dope , and I’m solo when I’m fighting them , I’ll pop a Vicodin , but I rather a perc if I gather up a verse , I Got them mad cause the way I work , Show your worth kid , What’s your purpose , You Know I diss on purpose , Now go and blame me , They just hate since my birth b*tch , See I’m waist deep , With the game as my enemy like I’m tyrese , Two guns I got em siamese , I’m too young to not beef , We squad deep see we rolling up like eggs from Chinese , Two kegs and fine trees , You beg when I free , You bet that I see the threat that I’ve been if I step with my pen any second I’d win , On these records if I’m in……
bang on my chest gorilla nine millimeter killa you boyz go a little vanilla we just keep it realer scream my name while you go insane you lacking thought are you loosing brain we smoke it up and kill the pain you make it drizzle and I make it rain I'm in my plain and we got height to gain what's the flavor and what's the strain we smoke it up cuz she is maryjane we hit it once and then we hit it again hold your breath while it's in your veins we losing conscious and I'm we trying to regain smoke in the room and I'm trying to constrain the police is knocking and I'm trying to explain
J'allume mon pet je me pers dans mes pensées on vas tout refourguer pour du papier a midi j'ouvre le four a minuit pile je reconte le papier dans les bloc g zonnee dans les cave jdetailler faut la passer avant de la couper tire 2 barre regarde si tu vas pas tousser 3x filtrer va te faire effet Le guetteur cagouler sous le porche il rate le 22 sa le torche fait d trous dans dans le compte
Light it up and take a puff cuz this a smokin song light it up and take a pufff go head and rip that bong im smookin all day long im rockin like im cheechh and chong i write these raps and then i twist up than i sing my song what i do im feeling real loose drinkin some proof up in the booth its nothin but truth i got juice feekin like pac im up in the spot the block is so hot and i runnin from cops while they bustin the shots and im tuckin the glok
Drums are going nice on here
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Yeah
I’m an old head ,
But I go in ,
I Get the flows going
and I’m knowing
I got foes froze ,
Ain’t no way to slow him ,
I got my own pen writing ,
And I write dope ,
and I’m solo when I’m fighting them ,
I’ll pop a Vicodin ,
but I rather a perc
if I gather up a verse ,
I Got them mad cause
the way I work ,
Show your worth kid ,
What’s your purpose ,
You Know I diss on purpose ,
Now go and blame me ,
They just hate since my birth b*tch ,
See I’m waist deep ,
With the game as my enemy
like I’m tyrese ,
Two guns
I got em siamese ,
I’m too young to not beef ,
We squad deep
see we rolling up like eggs from Chinese ,
Two kegs and fine trees ,
You beg when I free ,
You bet that I see the threat that I’ve been if I step with my pen any second I’d win ,
On these records if I’m in……
Crap
bang on my chest
gorilla
nine millimeter
killa
you boyz go a little
vanilla
we just keep it
realer
scream my name while you go insane
you lacking thought are you loosing brain
we smoke it up and kill the pain
you make it drizzle and I make it rain
I'm in my plain and we got height to gain
what's the flavor and what's the strain
we smoke it up cuz she is maryjane
we hit it once and then we hit it again
hold your breath while it's in your veins
we losing conscious and I'm we trying to regain
smoke in the room and I'm trying to constrain
the police is knocking and I'm trying to explain
Can I build of this
J'allume mon pet je me pers dans mes pensées on vas tout refourguer pour du papier a midi j'ouvre le four a minuit pile je reconte le papier dans les bloc g zonnee dans les cave jdetailler faut la passer avant de la couper tire 2 barre regarde si tu vas pas tousser 3x filtrer va te faire effet
Le guetteur cagouler sous le porche il rate le 22 sa le torche fait d trous dans dans le compte
Light it up and take a puff cuz this a smokin song light it up and take a pufff go head and rip that bong im smookin all day long im rockin like im cheechh and chong i write these raps and then i twist up than i sing my song what i do im feeling real loose drinkin some proof up in the booth its nothin but truth i got juice feekin like pac im up in the spot the block is so hot and i runnin from cops while they bustin the shots and im tuckin the glok
What?
@@RealJoshPetrie whats not to understand its a smokin song
I want you to be my producer when I blow up
My vocal
Global
Got your ear hole
In a choke hold
If youre reading this
Yah suck