Sweet Aromatic
Devy, pick up the phone
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic, yeah
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static, yeah yeah
I know my city be feeling the heat
Today's pay, more than yours in a week
I took his bitch and I ain't gotta speak
Smile, she fell in love with the teeth
Wow, bitches really for the streets now
Smoking loud, I can't keep down
Don't you try to play with me baby
I'm playing for keeps now
Don't you try to play with me baby
Don't you try to play with me baby
Don't you try to play with me baby
Why you tryna play with me baby?
Move around, throw it back, go crazy
Don't you try to act like you lazy
Tell me why you tryna play me
Tell me why you tryna play
Save money for when it get rainy
Cus I cannot walk in the rain
My ex bitch really played me
It's my fault, I got no one to blame
But it's okay, I'm getting cakey
And that nigga she fucking is lame
I get new money on the daily
Why the fuck would I be feeling pain?
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic, yeah
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static, yeah yeah
Cashy, not again
I'm too official for my kind
Fucked with you, crossed the line
You shouldn't be mine
I been focused on the grind
Lotta money on my mind
Just tryna decide
Why these pussy niggas hate me?
Yeah, they jealousy driving them crazy
100 hits on my head, it don't faze me
Yeah, they talk and they smile in my face
Yeah, this money ain't up for debates
Hit a nigga, left snot on his face
Yeah, 2020 really blessed me
After I said that, you know you neglect me
Gon' fuck around, dm and threat me
Set that bounty right, nigga Ima Lefty
Run up, don't touch my petak
Please lil nigga, I'm up in this race
Lil nigga, I'm up in this race, yeah
I hired a bitch, just to bait him
We went and got caught by the feds, yeah
But nun of my guyzas don't say shit
None of my guyzas don't say shit
Yeah, I fuck with no rats, no bacon
Next nigga to talk, Ima bake him
Lil nigga, it's up, yeah
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static
I roll my wood up, that's sweet aromatic, yeah
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static, yeah yeah
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic, yeah
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static, yeah yeah
I know my city be feeling the heat
Today's pay, more than yours in a week
I took his bitch and I ain't gotta speak
Smile, she fell in love with the teeth
Wow, bitches really for the streets now
Smoking loud, I can't keep down
Don't you try to play with me baby
I'm playing for keeps now
Don't you try to play with me baby
Don't you try to play with me baby
Don't you try to play with me baby
Why you tryna play with me baby?
Move around, throw it back, go crazy
Don't you try to act like you lazy
Tell me why you tryna play me
Tell me why you tryna play
Save money for when it get rainy
Cus I cannot walk in the rain
My ex bitch really played me
It's my fault, I got no one to blame
But it's okay, I'm getting cakey
And that nigga she fucking is lame
I get new money on the daily
Why the fuck would I be feeling pain?
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic, yeah
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static, yeah yeah
Cashy, not again
I'm too official for my kind
Fucked with you, crossed the line
You shouldn't be mine
I been focused on the grind
Lotta money on my mind
Just tryna decide
Why these pussy niggas hate me?
Yeah, they jealousy driving them crazy
100 hits on my head, it don't faze me
Yeah, they talk and they smile in my face
Yeah, this money ain't up for debates
Hit a nigga, left snot on his face
Yeah, 2020 really blessed me
After I said that, you know you neglect me
Gon' fuck around, dm and threat me
Set that bounty right, nigga Ima Lefty
Run up, don't touch my petak
Please lil nigga, I'm up in this race
Lil nigga, I'm up in this race, yeah
I hired a bitch, just to bait him
We went and got caught by the feds, yeah
But nun of my guyzas don't say shit
None of my guyzas don't say shit
Yeah, I fuck with no rats, no bacon
Next nigga to talk, Ima bake him
Lil nigga, it's up, yeah
I roll a wood up, that's sweet aromatic
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static
I roll my wood up, that's sweet aromatic, yeah
I'm smoking on good up, I'm counting this cabbage, yeah
I throw my hood up, when I ride through traffic, yeah
Cus when I pull up, these niggas don't want no static, don't want no static, yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Fausto Salcedo
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