Smokers Lounge

Y'know what I mean
Big bad man handrolls, I smell money on the horizon
Yeah ([?] in the house), hahaha
I'm in (Y'know what I mean, hahaha, show me [?])
AP Angus Luke is the motherfucking good fire
Y'know what I mean (Damn) the smoke in a street either backseat (Hahaha)
Y'know what I mean for the bitch it is hard (For sure hoe, turn in)
Lots of them, man (Hah, no cap, man)

Ayy, tell that bitch I wanna smoke (Smoke)
Burned so many clouds, I damn near turned into a ghost (Ghost)
Ain't even stepping hard, so why the fuck this feel so cold? (Gang)
Used to roll it out forever (Gang, huh?), I can't ever switch the code (Ayy, ayy)
This one for my night shift smokers, rolling gas until the A.M. (Gas up)
Roll that shit forever, 'cause I don't know when to say when (When)
Big shit in my jeans, I don't know why they wanna play champ (Champ)
Raised on [?], so I smoke that good Jamaican ('Maican)

Hah (Ho, Getting that, I'ma get it, ho), hah (Like that, like that, like this, this, ayy)

Shit, they thought we was done (Done)
Ain't got plans tomorrow, I'ma roll it 'til the sun (Huh?)
Got a [?] no guest (Woo), let [?] in a [?] (Woo, woo)
Fuck with you if you ain't independent rapping (Rappin')
Underground stepping (Steppin')
They became to bless him, I ain't never need a weapon (Uh, uh, ayy)
They say that for free, so what you mean, I ain't get 'em (Oh)
Everytime I run out of my weed, it's Armageddon

Might as well switch the flow the way the beat the body change up
I don't know what's going on, look inside that mirror, see a stranger
Homie is holding on, 'cause he claim he see that I'm in danger
Man, I had to change my methods, found some secrets in them chambers
Give it like ODB, brodie told me, "Slow down", I ain't listen
Had to inspect my deck, check my spirits, got a tarot reading
I'm sending shit to BONES, told him, now I got them by the weekend
Had to apologize like, "My bad, dawg, them Runtz they had me tweaking "

What (Yeah), what (Yeah), what (Yeah), what (Yeah)
SESH (Yeah), SESH (Yeah), BONES, yeah
On the dash with that crop, pop up and dash (Uh, uh, uh)

I'm coming down as you call backup
One in the tool, boy never enough
He stepped up, we cut him up
Stone cold stunter I'm topping up (Up)
Wait, blade on my waist
Tears in his eyes, but roll noways
Bitch never mind I'm about to escape
Red Wing boots just to rep my state
Rest in peace to David P, that's my brother, that's my blood
He ain't name 'em, make 'em bleed
We eat the diamonds out the mud
Rest in peace to David P (Yeah, yeah, bitch)
He ain't name 'em, make 'em bleed (Now they dead)

Yeah, that's AP and that's BONES (Uh), underground legends, watch your tone (Uh)
Let me go roll when I'm in my zone (Uh), Live checking on they P on the phone
Check my tone, be controlled on, test my soul, we play for keeps
Stay off the grid, we out of reach, above the clouds, on the highest tree

Ayy, tell that bitch I wanna smoke (Smoke)
Burned so many clouds, I damn near turned into a ghost (Ghost)
Ain't even stepping hard, so why the fuck this feel so cold? (Gang)
Used to roll it out forever (Gang, huh?), I can't ever switch the code (Ayy, ayy)
This one for my night shift smokers, rolling gas up to the A.M. (Gas up)
Roll that shit forever, 'cause I don't know when to say when (When)
Big shit in my jeans, I don't know why they wanna play champ (Champ)
Raised on [?], so I smoke that good Jamaican ('Maican, yeah)