What yall smokin
What What yall smokin
This the ingredients to the recipe
Twisting up doobies is my fucking specialty
I follow my dreams I know these things
These things are part of my destiny
Shout out to my playa niggas out that Tennessee
All I ask is dont be skimp on the 10 a G-R-A-M
Games i dont play them
They wanna hear Chiiirp, I play ten off that killa pimp
They be bobbin they head shit Im heaven sent
Aint no peasant shit cause
Im a godly figure
If you aint upper echelon I aint fuckin with ya
Im defeating ones they claim the number one contender
High intellect they dont get Im master splinter
Teenage mutant
Ganja green like a turtle
Now we mixing colors like green and that purple
Still both middle fingers to the cops
Legalize the weed cause aint nobody stop
Whatever we cheifin on its a lot
Its all fun and games till somebody get popped
Till somebody get dropped
Bitch Im 38 hott
Niggas on my jock bitch Im on the clock
Gotta stay on top gotta get the guap
And I aint gone stop Till the game on lock
Yeah Im pac yeah Im NAS
Shit Im anybody that you think go hard
Make a run for it cause Im out the yard
My advice i advise you to stay on yo job
Dont come around here nosey
Talking about what we smoking
You aint putting on this boy
So all them questions null and void
Nigga
What yall smokin
What What yall smokin
Bones
Skinny white pimp so these boyfriends hate me
Cause they girls wanna rape me
Pinky ring go bling
Singing money aint a thing
Chain out go head try to take it
Switchblade on my waist
Wrapped up in a rag
Let it shine in the light let it hit you real fast
Hair white like bleach
Style so unique
Bitch you go when i flow turn hollow when i rap
Im smoking
Im doping
Gotta 100 spoke rims they pokin
Me and Chiiirp up in that old school
They see the team so they choking
We just ride around and we loakin
We sipping on that potion
See the paint drip and its soaking
My bass loud, trunk open