Want the Smoke?
It's people that's demons, misleading themselves
360 when i see it, i peep it myself
They judge and hand pamphlets, while i reek of a L
Telling me if i want better, you should be seeking some help
Non-chalant my mannerisms Cuz I'm leading myself
I can't be what you want, boa I'm leaving and well
We'll see how i feel when i sit and just dwell
Crazy just to think, I'm getting judged by some Christians
When them crackers forced yo black ass into that religion
So who you kidding my nigga, man we supposed to be chilling
Ima go to the kitchen, Ima poor me some liquor
Ima sit back and chill, posted up with my niggas
Smoke one, to calm my nerves, other than that - i be killin
I be chillin, why you envy got me looking like a villain
When you know out here sinning, its take two to make a difference
I say, hold on... slow ya road Bruh
Grab the PlayStation controller
It's Friday, better roll up
Getting money while I'm on the sofa
It's been a while, but I'm back
Got sick & tired of y'all raps
1 step, and i didn't look back
1 step, and i didn't look back
Back when we played sega, i was dreaming bout some acres
Now I'm too close to Decatur, but my crib big & bodacious
I got too high with my neighbor, went to sleep and felt the flavors
Now we chillin at the table, got jim beam- don't need no chaser
In my dream, i was the mayor, i woke and went down stairs
Grab a pen, and saw a chair
Implement my plan right there, i was plotting on a bill
I want a field of daffodils, even if i gotta kill
I promise ima get the mills
I want my brother outta jail, when he get out we raising hell
Hopefully he gon raise his kids, just to depend upon themself
Some niggas they was some snakes
Have to move niggas out the way
See me trying to get this cake, why the hell you in the way
Boa, y'all niggas is fake, y'all niggas can hate
I had to learn to used that fire, to get my meals everyday
Don't care for no radio play, don't need no blogs up in my face
Just keep them checks rolling in, Ima be good either way
I say, hold on... slow ya road Bruh
Grab the PlayStation controller
It's Friday, better roll up
Getting money while I'm on the sofa
It's been a while, but I'm back
Got sick & tired of y'all raps
1 step, and i didn't look back
1 step, and i didn't look back
360 when i see it, i peep it myself
They judge and hand pamphlets, while i reek of a L
Telling me if i want better, you should be seeking some help
Non-chalant my mannerisms Cuz I'm leading myself
I can't be what you want, boa I'm leaving and well
We'll see how i feel when i sit and just dwell
Crazy just to think, I'm getting judged by some Christians
When them crackers forced yo black ass into that religion
So who you kidding my nigga, man we supposed to be chilling
Ima go to the kitchen, Ima poor me some liquor
Ima sit back and chill, posted up with my niggas
Smoke one, to calm my nerves, other than that - i be killin
I be chillin, why you envy got me looking like a villain
When you know out here sinning, its take two to make a difference
I say, hold on... slow ya road Bruh
Grab the PlayStation controller
It's Friday, better roll up
Getting money while I'm on the sofa
It's been a while, but I'm back
Got sick & tired of y'all raps
1 step, and i didn't look back
1 step, and i didn't look back
Back when we played sega, i was dreaming bout some acres
Now I'm too close to Decatur, but my crib big & bodacious
I got too high with my neighbor, went to sleep and felt the flavors
Now we chillin at the table, got jim beam- don't need no chaser
In my dream, i was the mayor, i woke and went down stairs
Grab a pen, and saw a chair
Implement my plan right there, i was plotting on a bill
I want a field of daffodils, even if i gotta kill
I promise ima get the mills
I want my brother outta jail, when he get out we raising hell
Hopefully he gon raise his kids, just to depend upon themself
Some niggas they was some snakes
Have to move niggas out the way
See me trying to get this cake, why the hell you in the way
Boa, y'all niggas is fake, y'all niggas can hate
I had to learn to used that fire, to get my meals everyday
Don't care for no radio play, don't need no blogs up in my face
Just keep them checks rolling in, Ima be good either way
I say, hold on... slow ya road Bruh
Grab the PlayStation controller
It's Friday, better roll up
Getting money while I'm on the sofa
It's been a while, but I'm back
Got sick & tired of y'all raps
1 step, and i didn't look back
1 step, and i didn't look back
Credits
Writer(s): Tevin Ray
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