Smoking

I just keep smoking
Like I ain't got nowhere else to be
And I just keep smoking
I done fell in way too deep with this weed
I just keep smoking
Like there ain't a whole world out there for me to see
And I just keep smoking
Exhale all my troubles
I'm blowing out smoke not bubbles

Soon as I walk in the booth, I spark up the fluff"
Business man without the suit
Money counter for the loot
Skip a hoe, skip to my loot
Still skipping, I know what to do
Gotta plan b for them hoes
Lay a hand on me it'll end up froze

Growing up I never had goals
Always wanted me some cash though
I never stole from people
Set a petty lick for some reefer
My life revolve around the cheaper
Blow that bitch fast like a cheetah
Break it down, roll it, then light it
I be so high I can't fight

Pound of OG' and the price right
If you in my circle you get a slice
This just a smoker Ion' sell drugs
Nigga I stay with a weed plug
Back to back cop, he ain't showing love
Put her on gas watch her open up
Sit back with a blunt and I read
Life ain't shit without the trees

Hold on, let me school you
OG' blunts to the madula'
I transport the work on a scooter
Got a pack and a broad and a cooter
I admit, bitch I'm a user
It's best to confess and live sooner
Nothing comes to a sleeper
So I'm up late like the reaper

I just keep smoking
Like I ain't got nowhere else to be
And I just keep smoking
I done fell in way too deep with this weed
I just keep smoking
Like there ain't a whole world out there for me to see
And I just keep smoking
Exhale all my troubles
I'm blowing out smoke not bubbles



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Writer(s): Damon Alston
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