Bless U
We just smokin bluntz up in the crib dog
Yeah that blunts just like my big dog
Uh
Yo
I bet i fuckin baby sit yall
Steal that candy right out yo lips
Then smoke my fuckin spliff dawg
Just like my big dog this for my big dog
Roll up a big log pass it to my nigga
You see the picture we gettin bigger
We gettin figures
Yeah this for my niggas
Nigga
Aye yeah
Bet
Bet we keep rollin
Smokin bluntz up in the whip
Look like that shit stolen
I prolly he around some big dogs
That know wtf is up
See you already know this
Tah chh
I dont even notice
Bet you fuckin notice
And if I fuckin rap about
Prolly laugh about it
And get the shit quoted
Wont it
Hold up go ahead and quote it
Bet u prolly say we stole it
Smoked the whole thing
Me and David in the ring
Finna show who the kings
Didnt write a thing
True
Now I pass it back to 2Tru
Aye
I be like motha fucka who knew
That'd wed be the two
Big cats in the booth
HiVibes and the Truth
Uh
Big bag of the loot
Big cash in the booth
Big laughin
At chu
Ya like I blessed you
Be like mothafucka who sent you
Why your bitch lookin all upset wit you
Bettin now she wouldnt want to have sex wit you
Dawg
Ya smokin loud pack
Rollin so many mothafuckin Bs
That yo homies gon holla at the moon
Like some mithafuckin animals
Swear to god boy im feelin like Hannibal
Up in this bitch
Up in this bitch
Like Leo and Stich
Ohana that means family
Feelin like the white Obama of rap
Stack and get over the map
Run a train on the track
My dogs
They never lack
Yeah that blunts just like my big dog
Uh
Yo
I bet i fuckin baby sit yall
Steal that candy right out yo lips
Then smoke my fuckin spliff dawg
Just like my big dog this for my big dog
Roll up a big log pass it to my nigga
You see the picture we gettin bigger
We gettin figures
Yeah this for my niggas
Nigga
Aye yeah
Bet
Bet we keep rollin
Smokin bluntz up in the whip
Look like that shit stolen
I prolly he around some big dogs
That know wtf is up
See you already know this
Tah chh
I dont even notice
Bet you fuckin notice
And if I fuckin rap about
Prolly laugh about it
And get the shit quoted
Wont it
Hold up go ahead and quote it
Bet u prolly say we stole it
Smoked the whole thing
Me and David in the ring
Finna show who the kings
Didnt write a thing
True
Now I pass it back to 2Tru
Aye
I be like motha fucka who knew
That'd wed be the two
Big cats in the booth
HiVibes and the Truth
Uh
Big bag of the loot
Big cash in the booth
Big laughin
At chu
Ya like I blessed you
Be like mothafucka who sent you
Why your bitch lookin all upset wit you
Bettin now she wouldnt want to have sex wit you
Dawg
Ya smokin loud pack
Rollin so many mothafuckin Bs
That yo homies gon holla at the moon
Like some mithafuckin animals
Swear to god boy im feelin like Hannibal
Up in this bitch
Up in this bitch
Like Leo and Stich
Ohana that means family
Feelin like the white Obama of rap
Stack and get over the map
Run a train on the track
My dogs
They never lack
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Eisenhauer
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