Smoke

(Hook) Roll it light it hit it, turn back round and all I see Is niggas wit they hands out tryna get the blunt from me I'm like got damn let me hit this first She like that Kush? Naw bit dis Purp Pull up in the vert, then a nigga killa verse Coulda did it wit the work, but we really finna murk SMOKE (Verse 1 C.O.D. DecaturboyMusic) Hold up, I got the city waiting on me to roll up Cause all I blaze is killa, so make sure y'all pass this smoke bra Buckhead Redd and C.O.D., when we collab its like Kush & Purp Snoop & Dre, Bun & Pimp, just timeless shit that u'll kill the vert I swear I was built for the muthafucking 80's Grady baby so I'm crazy, still blame Mean cause thats who raised me! I mean he is the reason I know how to grip an cK, started drinking with him in CHcTT But this smoke blame me for that! I'm a connoisseur of that Kushy, fondler of that pussy Smokin' weed so loud, I swear to god they finna shush me Bitches begging for a shotgun, they want my lips to blow they mind I say take this shot, suck on this lime, take this dick, let a real nigga f*ck one time? (Hook) Roll it light it hit it, turn back round and all I see Is niggas wit they hands out tryna get the blunt from me I'm like got damn let me hit this first She like that Kush? Naw bit dis Purp Pull up in the vert, then a nigga killa verse Coulda did it wit the work, but we really finna murk SMOKE (Verse 2 C.O.D. DecaturboyMusic) If I ain't got the God flow, I know I got The Midas Touch King in my DNc, conquerer in my Soul G I was born to f*ck it up! Raised in the perfect storm, battlefield legends Born Internal flame keep me warm Cold hearted killa, smoking on Gorilla Glue Durban Poison, Jack Herer, blow 7-0s, I'm skunkin fools Smoking on these papers, while I'm waving at my neighbors I was happy with a lil kush, I ain't need no fuckin' flavors See, I have love, I don't need money Plus, who the f*ck y'all thank countin' it for me Cookin' up while I roll up I'm bandin' up every thousand Rollin up every hour, nicca smokin' fresh out the shower Hold up I drop the bass, I rock that clap, and add a lil twankle Never smoke a full blunt of Moon Rocks, just a lil sprankle Chillin' wit my nigga P, do this shit like erry week Go through an eighth & rock beat, reminisce bout Tennessee SMOKE (Hook) Roll it light it hit it, turn back round and all I see Is niggas wit they hands out tryna get the blunt from me I'm like got damn let me hit this first She like that Kush? Naw bit dis Purp Pull up in the vert, then a nigga killa verse Coulda did it wit the work, but we really finna murk SMOKE Roll it light it hit it, turn back round and all I see Is niggas wit they hands out tryna get the blunt from me I'm like got damn let me hit this first She like that Kush? Naw bit dis Purp Pull up in the vert, then a nigga killa verse Coulda did it wit the work, but we really finna murk SMOKE