Player Shit
Yeah
Yeah man it's TC in the cut
This that Cartier TC
Shit
This that player shit
You know what I'm saying
Some real kick back and relax shit
You know what I'm saying
Just flow off the earth
You know what I'm saying
While you smoking on that earth
You flow off the earth
Know what I'm saying
No kizzy
TC
Uh
Sit back and relate as I
Cook up the illest shit you ever embrace
Smoke a blunt to the face
Or papz
Whatever the case
Grab the bong or pipe
And call a homie
Sit back and relax
And roll up some pack
Drop the gat
They talking shit but you ain't gotta react
This ain't a love song
Ain't no higher power shit
Swear that shit is so wack
I cannot listen to that
While I'm rolling on the freeway
In my 04 Volvo s60
Super clean but the tires dirty
Don't correct me
But I know
It got the tire shine on it
Steelies while I'm rolling cause it's winter Uh
Windows kinda tinted Uh
Zero to 60 in 10 seconds
While I'm cruising Uh
Call her my blue beetle Uh
And you know I always got my ash tray in it
Cause I'm smoking while riding
Ain't no police gonna stop me Uh
Uh
Sit back and relate as I
Cook up the illest shit you ever embrace
Smoke a blunt to the face
Or papz
Whatever the case
Grab the bong or pipe
And call a homie
Uh
Sit back and relate as I
Cook up the illest shit you ever embrace
Smoke a blunt to the face
Or papz
Whatever the case
Grab the bong or pipe
And call a homie
Yeah man it's TC in the cut
This that Cartier TC
Shit
This that player shit
You know what I'm saying
Some real kick back and relax shit
You know what I'm saying
Just flow off the earth
You know what I'm saying
While you smoking on that earth
You flow off the earth
Know what I'm saying
No kizzy
TC
Uh
Sit back and relate as I
Cook up the illest shit you ever embrace
Smoke a blunt to the face
Or papz
Whatever the case
Grab the bong or pipe
And call a homie
Sit back and relax
And roll up some pack
Drop the gat
They talking shit but you ain't gotta react
This ain't a love song
Ain't no higher power shit
Swear that shit is so wack
I cannot listen to that
While I'm rolling on the freeway
In my 04 Volvo s60
Super clean but the tires dirty
Don't correct me
But I know
It got the tire shine on it
Steelies while I'm rolling cause it's winter Uh
Windows kinda tinted Uh
Zero to 60 in 10 seconds
While I'm cruising Uh
Call her my blue beetle Uh
And you know I always got my ash tray in it
Cause I'm smoking while riding
Ain't no police gonna stop me Uh
Uh
Sit back and relate as I
Cook up the illest shit you ever embrace
Smoke a blunt to the face
Or papz
Whatever the case
Grab the bong or pipe
And call a homie
Uh
Sit back and relate as I
Cook up the illest shit you ever embrace
Smoke a blunt to the face
Or papz
Whatever the case
Grab the bong or pipe
And call a homie
Credits
Writer(s): Chad Dickson
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