Strong
Real cars
But do i see you
Small world man
Niggah been running though, shit aint gonna change either
()
I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the strong
(smokes all we do)
I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong
(Couldn't even imagine handling this shit)
And all my niggas got gangsta written all over them
Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all
of them
(Berner)
Uh, I pull up my garage slow, puffin' on the cone
Shiftin' gear and let my tires smoke
The bong weed got my eyes low, but I'm focused
I can see a hater comin' but I'd rather get this money
Seen niggas try to take my whole spike and
acknowledge it
That Porsche 911 is the reason I'm talkin' shit
I see you buying gold, it ain't the proper kit
It's that all about fake cross, fake diamonds fallin' out
Hit the club, I'm ballin' out
(Pre-)
And I just took three shots of gin
Then rolled six joints for my niggas
And I'mma need somebody else to drive my car
Got the gang cuz they know that we're the illest
Plus the clique certified winners
()
I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the strong
I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong
And all my niggas got gangsta written all over them
Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all
of them
(2: B-Real)
I wake up every mornin' and I bake up every mornin'
And I cake up every evenin', get it blazin' without
warnin'
Everywhere I been performin', nig' got flowers and we
burn em
You can smell me when I'm comin', you ain't know it
now you learnin'
And if you takin' shit for granted, make no mistake
you'll be stranded
No strong and empty handed, we got the best on the
planet
Kitchen sparkin', there you have it
When it's dark just fuckin' light it
It's the way that we provide it
We roll the cookies and the paris and the? we look
embarrassed
And we smokin' like the chalice, we be smokin' on the
barrins
Marijuana and?, fuck around and get embarrassed
I came with Berner and Khalifa, you know we the
biggest chiefers
Shout cuz we can sees some people
I came with Berner and Khalifa, you know we the
biggest chiefers
Shout cuz we can sees some people
We the kings about that people
()
I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the strong
I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong
And all my niggas got gangsta written all over them
Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all
of them
(3: Wiz Khaifa)
The kinda shit I'm on will make you yearn
I'm only smokin' strong, a few Xanax, Dom Perignons
City to city, we set out smoke alarms
Pull up in em foreign cars, it's been a hot minute since
I wrote to God
Let the clear burn slow, all in?
Pulled another 50 pounds down, he gon' want em all
Of course I'm gonna stay, yum-yum bitch and dumb
I got the swimmer's lungs, hit this shit once and
you're done
In the session burnt up, hold it if you can
I'm in Japan smokin' kush outta soda cans
Worldwide man, this high is like a roller coaster
Bags got yo heart beatin' fast, it's almost over
Weed Gang veterans, high grade medicine
No fingerprints, we don't leave no evidence
Don't hesitate, celebrate, grow anotha one
We gon' stay smoked out and let the money come
()
I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the strong
I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong
And all my niggas got gangsta written all over them
Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all
of them
But do i see you
Small world man
Niggah been running though, shit aint gonna change either
()
I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the strong
(smokes all we do)
I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong
(Couldn't even imagine handling this shit)
And all my niggas got gangsta written all over them
Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all
of them
(Berner)
Uh, I pull up my garage slow, puffin' on the cone
Shiftin' gear and let my tires smoke
The bong weed got my eyes low, but I'm focused
I can see a hater comin' but I'd rather get this money
Seen niggas try to take my whole spike and
acknowledge it
That Porsche 911 is the reason I'm talkin' shit
I see you buying gold, it ain't the proper kit
It's that all about fake cross, fake diamonds fallin' out
Hit the club, I'm ballin' out
(Pre-)
And I just took three shots of gin
Then rolled six joints for my niggas
And I'mma need somebody else to drive my car
Got the gang cuz they know that we're the illest
Plus the clique certified winners
()
I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the strong
I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong
And all my niggas got gangsta written all over them
Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all
of them
(2: B-Real)
I wake up every mornin' and I bake up every mornin'
And I cake up every evenin', get it blazin' without
warnin'
Everywhere I been performin', nig' got flowers and we
burn em
You can smell me when I'm comin', you ain't know it
now you learnin'
And if you takin' shit for granted, make no mistake
you'll be stranded
No strong and empty handed, we got the best on the
planet
Kitchen sparkin', there you have it
When it's dark just fuckin' light it
It's the way that we provide it
We roll the cookies and the paris and the? we look
embarrassed
And we smokin' like the chalice, we be smokin' on the
barrins
Marijuana and?, fuck around and get embarrassed
I came with Berner and Khalifa, you know we the
biggest chiefers
Shout cuz we can sees some people
I came with Berner and Khalifa, you know we the
biggest chiefers
Shout cuz we can sees some people
We the kings about that people
()
I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the strong
I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong
And all my niggas got gangsta written all over them
Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all
of them
(3: Wiz Khaifa)
The kinda shit I'm on will make you yearn
I'm only smokin' strong, a few Xanax, Dom Perignons
City to city, we set out smoke alarms
Pull up in em foreign cars, it's been a hot minute since
I wrote to God
Let the clear burn slow, all in?
Pulled another 50 pounds down, he gon' want em all
Of course I'm gonna stay, yum-yum bitch and dumb
I got the swimmer's lungs, hit this shit once and
you're done
In the session burnt up, hold it if you can
I'm in Japan smokin' kush outta soda cans
Worldwide man, this high is like a roller coaster
Bags got yo heart beatin' fast, it's almost over
Weed Gang veterans, high grade medicine
No fingerprints, we don't leave no evidence
Don't hesitate, celebrate, grow anotha one
We gon' stay smoked out and let the money come
()
I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the strong
I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong
And all my niggas got gangsta written all over them
Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all
of them
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Writer(s): Robert Peter Williams, Guy Antony Chambers
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