za$oldiers (feat. PackRunning!, Mike2Rare & Drreskiirr)
We be smokin' on that loud
Off of this exotic shit we smokin' by the pound
I'm geekin', nigga floatin' off the sound
When a nigga walk in, he come and shut it down
Bass booming in the motherfuckin' trap
A nigga feel like Sosa, put the gang on the map
I'm that nigga, you can go and check my stats
Came in with that 50 drum gon' blow a nigga back, yeah
This bitch blow my high too much, I had to cut her off
Yeah, smokin' on the woods too much, they put me in a coffin
I don't want nobody else, it's you girl that I want
Everybody know I've been to hell, you hear it in my songs
Yeah, in my songs
Thought I went the right way, then I took the wrong turn
Fell in love with Oxys, this relationship is long term
Niggas really goofy, but my niggas, we some bosses
We be smokin' on that loud
Off of this exotic shit we smokin' by the pound
I'm geekin', nigga floatin' off the sound
When a nigga walk in, he come and shut it down
Bass booming in the motherfuckin' trap
A nigga feel like Sosa, put the gang on the map
I'm that nigga, you can go and check my stats
Came in with that 50 drum gon' blow a nigga back, yeah
Yeah, choppa blow a nigga back
Nigga where I'm from, gotta carry, cannot lack
I leave a trail where I walk, cause I smoke pack
I be high as fuck, geeked ass hell, nigga, I be smacked
Yeah, I be high
Bad bitch wanna fuck with me, cause I'm that guy
And I'm real as fuck, you know I can't tell no lie
Bad bitch, big butt I eat her out like pie
And she like to smoke, she wanna geek all night
Fuck a gun, cause my nigga Mike he like to fight
Roll the blunt, I'm bout to lie
Smoke that dope, blow the smoke, you know it get me right
Yeah, it get me right
Hop up in a coupe and now I'm floatin' in the sky
Got a Glocky on my hip, you know it's number nine
Even through that 5 percent, my diamonds gonna shine
Gonna shine yeah
Got a bad bitch, on my side yeah
Number nine, yeah
Gonna shine, yeah, gonna shine
We be smokin' on that loud
Off of this exotic shit we smokin' by the pound
I'm geekin', nigga floatin' off the sound
When a nigga walk in, he come and shut it down
Bass booming in the motherfuckin' trap
A nigga feel like Sosa, put the gang on the map
I'm that nigga, you can go and check my stats
Came in with that 50 drum gon' blow a nigga back, yeah
This bitch blow my high too much, I had to cut her off
Off of this exotic shit we smokin' by the pound
I'm geekin', nigga floatin' off the sound
When a nigga walk in, he come and shut it down
Bass booming in the motherfuckin' trap
A nigga feel like Sosa, put the gang on the map
I'm that nigga, you can go and check my stats
Came in with that 50 drum gon' blow a nigga back, yeah
This bitch blow my high too much, I had to cut her off
Yeah, smokin' on the woods too much, they put me in a coffin
I don't want nobody else, it's you girl that I want
Everybody know I've been to hell, you hear it in my songs
Yeah, in my songs
Thought I went the right way, then I took the wrong turn
Fell in love with Oxys, this relationship is long term
Niggas really goofy, but my niggas, we some bosses
We be smokin' on that loud
Off of this exotic shit we smokin' by the pound
I'm geekin', nigga floatin' off the sound
When a nigga walk in, he come and shut it down
Bass booming in the motherfuckin' trap
A nigga feel like Sosa, put the gang on the map
I'm that nigga, you can go and check my stats
Came in with that 50 drum gon' blow a nigga back, yeah
Yeah, choppa blow a nigga back
Nigga where I'm from, gotta carry, cannot lack
I leave a trail where I walk, cause I smoke pack
I be high as fuck, geeked ass hell, nigga, I be smacked
Yeah, I be high
Bad bitch wanna fuck with me, cause I'm that guy
And I'm real as fuck, you know I can't tell no lie
Bad bitch, big butt I eat her out like pie
And she like to smoke, she wanna geek all night
Fuck a gun, cause my nigga Mike he like to fight
Roll the blunt, I'm bout to lie
Smoke that dope, blow the smoke, you know it get me right
Yeah, it get me right
Hop up in a coupe and now I'm floatin' in the sky
Got a Glocky on my hip, you know it's number nine
Even through that 5 percent, my diamonds gonna shine
Gonna shine yeah
Got a bad bitch, on my side yeah
Number nine, yeah
Gonna shine, yeah, gonna shine
We be smokin' on that loud
Off of this exotic shit we smokin' by the pound
I'm geekin', nigga floatin' off the sound
When a nigga walk in, he come and shut it down
Bass booming in the motherfuckin' trap
A nigga feel like Sosa, put the gang on the map
I'm that nigga, you can go and check my stats
Came in with that 50 drum gon' blow a nigga back, yeah
This bitch blow my high too much, I had to cut her off
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