Hand In a Pound
Smoke a eighth to the face
While my hand in a pound
I feel great took a taste
Sip so much I almost drowned
We can't date naw no way
I'll never get tied down
Said she still on the way
She gon slide get piped down
And it's just for the night
Bust it down she get right
Hell yea I keep a pipe
It'll send you to the light
I'ma shoot fuck a fight
One to the head like goodnight
Getting this bred could make a sandwich
But I'm eating steak tonight
I don't even phase the price
Play stupid games win stupid prizes
Geeked up only see my eyelids
If I like it i'ma buy it
If I like her i'ma try it
I'm so loud I can't keep quiet
On point even on auto pilot
Only my lips touch this blunt cause it's mine
I don't care shawty fine
Time is money don't waste mine
He was a plug made him resign
Put a nigga on a shirt I'll let his partner do the designs
I was the jit that was checking the blinds
Clothes was wrinkled but stayed with an iron
Smoke a eighth to the face
While my hand in a pound
I feel great took a taste
Sip so much I almost drowned
We can't date naw no way
I'll never get tied down
Said she still on the way
She gon slide get piped down
And it's just for the night
Bust it down she get right
Hell yea I keep a pipe
It'll send you to the light
I'ma shoot fuck a fight
One to the head like goodnight
Getting this bred could make a sandwich
But I'm eating steak tonight
While my hand in a pound
I feel great took a taste
Sip so much I almost drowned
We can't date naw no way
I'll never get tied down
Said she still on the way
She gon slide get piped down
And it's just for the night
Bust it down she get right
Hell yea I keep a pipe
It'll send you to the light
I'ma shoot fuck a fight
One to the head like goodnight
Getting this bred could make a sandwich
But I'm eating steak tonight
I don't even phase the price
Play stupid games win stupid prizes
Geeked up only see my eyelids
If I like it i'ma buy it
If I like her i'ma try it
I'm so loud I can't keep quiet
On point even on auto pilot
Only my lips touch this blunt cause it's mine
I don't care shawty fine
Time is money don't waste mine
He was a plug made him resign
Put a nigga on a shirt I'll let his partner do the designs
I was the jit that was checking the blinds
Clothes was wrinkled but stayed with an iron
Smoke a eighth to the face
While my hand in a pound
I feel great took a taste
Sip so much I almost drowned
We can't date naw no way
I'll never get tied down
Said she still on the way
She gon slide get piped down
And it's just for the night
Bust it down she get right
Hell yea I keep a pipe
It'll send you to the light
I'ma shoot fuck a fight
One to the head like goodnight
Getting this bred could make a sandwich
But I'm eating steak tonight
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Writer(s): Pedro Cartwright
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