Smoked Out

We gon pull up and we rolling loud
Whatchu smoking now
Bitches see the circle
Sitting down like well smoke em out
Less you chippin in
Dont let them bitches inn
Because everyone around me only Smoking on that tooka shit

Who is this
Lill goofy ass hoe lookin like you Switched
Like the last time you was in the Bathroom you had to hold yo dick
If you see me when i'm sober
Yeah you got the wrong Temperament
Cuz i be popping off and loading my Glocki and then hitting shit

I'm with a different bitch
She do some different shit
100 To the store for croissants she Aint no choosy bitch
She always losing it
I Got something for yo ass if you Think that shes losin me

Heard a goofy nigga at the store he Asked like who is me
Bitch i'm ftg
The only nigga left who when he rap
He's actually lived the things
And he never sings
I'm the fucking king
I done walked up in the hornets nest And kicked the fucking queen

Hadda make a fucking beeline
When i walked up on the door and This nigga was in sleep time
Look up at my nigga i said its going Deep time
They were nice enough out front to Have a free ride

Gon pull up and we rolling loud
Whatchu smoking now
Bitches see the circle
Sitting down like well smoke em out
Less you chippin in
Dont let them bitches inn
Because everyone around me only Smoking on that tooka shit

Who is this
Lill goofy ass hoe look like you Switched
Like the last time you was in the Bathroom you had to hold yo dick
If you see me when i'm sober
Yeah you got the wrong Temperament
Cuz i be popping off and loading my Glocki and then hitting shit

I'm with a different bitch
She do some different shit
100 To the store for croissants she Aint no choosy bitch
She always losing it
Got something for yo ass if you think That shes losin me

Now staring at the wall is how i Occupy my freetime
Counting all the bricks then ill count Em all a few times
New lines
New rymes
New shine
If you talked down on me ima catch New time
How i walk
How i talk
How i carry like a boss
If i want i pop off
I cant stop
I'm booted uup
You talk
You run
You hide
Shoot it up
Its the g way
Bitch fill yo cup up

Gon pull up and we rolling loud
Whatchu smoking now
Bitches see the circle
Sitting down like well smoke em out
Less you chippin in
Dont let them bitches inn
Because everyone around me only Smoking on that tooka shit

Who is this
Lill goofy ass hoe look like you Switched
Like the last time you was in the Bathroom you had to hold yo dick
If you see me when i'm sober
Yeah you got the wrong Temperament
Cuz i be popping off and loading my Glocki and then hitting shit

I'm with a different bitch
She do some different shit
100 To the store for croissants she Aint no choosy bitch
She always losing it
Got something for yo ass if you think That shes losin me

Chrome, brighter than the flash on My phone
Bust your dome, if the price you Want is too low
Call my phone, ignoring all ringing, Sippin on some demon
Dripping from the neiman

I liked the rappers smoking opps like The burg of the hinden
I'm my clip is running out pass the Blick we is switchin
Burnt out cooking dirty crack in the Muthafuckin kitchen
You burnt out tryna get in my Muthafuckin mentions

Running outta time
I aint did it in a mile
Ima finish this song
In a fuckin free style
All you niggas bitches and follow like Disciples
On the mic i'm lethal like mr Myers, michael

I'm godsent with these verses
Its special written in cursive
All of these words
My lungs are hurtin
Your girly love this dick
No wonder that she twerkin
Take a perc bout a hour till its Workin
She swallowed all my kids i hear em When shes burpin

We gon pull up and we rolling loud
Whatchu smoking now
Bitches see the circle
Sitting down like well smoke em out
Less you chippin in
Dont let them bitches inn
Because everyone around me only Smoking on that tooka shit

Who is this
Lill goofy ass hoe look like you Switched
Like the last time you was in the Bathroom you had to hold yo dick
If you see me when i'm sober
Yeah you got the wrong Temperament
Cuz i be popping off
And loading my glocki and then Hitting shit



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Nardone
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