1993
(专辑: Revenge Of The Dreamers III - 2019)
[Buddy:] Ayy These motherfuckers, man, yo (Elite, Elite, Elite) Check it Yo, check it out, ayy Since 1993 I've been smoking weed, ask about me Niggas know not to, oh, wait, niggas know not to, oh, fuck, ayy [Smino:] Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up Roll up Uh, I'm drunk at a
party, ain't put down my cup The
fuck is my water? I
pick this shit up Then drank all the
water and threw this shit up It's ash in my cup, I'm mad as a
muh', huh I
push pack like USPS, you is a
bitch [Buddy:] Ayy, yo, yo, shut the
fuck, ayy Don't even rap, nigga, you Ayy, hold on Hold the
fuck up, nigga [Cozz:] Tell me why you wanna come get high tonight I
only got one reason, I'm top dog tonight I
let the
broads borrow my room and I
got caught tonight Drunken partying, slobbering, 'nother sloppy night Always fight with my mama, but look, on my leave night I'll call her, when I'm a
baller, I
promise that I'ma score you Until then, I'ma ignore you, it's nothing personal (Sorry) I'm just tryna fuck a
couple girls and go Can't do that while I'm on the
phone I'm not a
mother's boy, I'm a
motherfucker [Buddy:] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, hold on, hold on, nigga Can I
smoke? Can I
smoke? Can I
smoke, nigga? (Oh-oh-oh-oh) [Smino:] Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up Roll up [Doctur Dot:] Yeah Sitting sideways, side stepping side bitches Side eyes, light skin, need stitches, mind your business You're slurring, my baby, you're surfing, no turfing My girl dripping, dirty whispers in my ear I
don't mumble ABC your way up out the
convo Looking for sluts, oh? Oh, I
know a
couple [Buddy:] Bro, bro, bro, bro Ayy, bro, bro, bro, bro Ayy, nigga, come on, like Nigga, stop rapping, start passing (Oh-oh-oh-oh) Like can I? My nigga [Smino:] Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up (Bro, bro) Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a
drink up, let's get fucked up Roll up [JID:] Look, okay the
weed so strong it got me stressed The
stress so strong it got me weak I'm so on, it threw me off (Yeah) I'm throwed off, yes indeed I
threw up after my threesome On my threads, had to leave the
crime scene like criminals do She wanna come to my crib and give me a
genital smooch Typical, typical, get the
piccolo, skididdle, skedaddle I
sling peen like Colossal That mean king save the
queen from the
castle I
grab the
saddle Prisoner to prescription, it's changed, jackal, Jack Daniels Shawty tryna tell me [Buddy:] Motherfucker, ayy, didn't I
say? Nigga, ayy We can't rap, nigga, we smoking weed Stop rapping, nigga, this is not a
rap session We getting high [J. Cole:] If I
smoke a
blunt right now I'ma be on 285 with my pants pulled down Around my ankles Still no stranger to the
blunt smoke, gun smoke You niggas don't want smoke No guts like that Swisher we just smoked We cutthroat, niggas... [Buddy:] Hold, hold on, hold on Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait Hold on, wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, wait Shh, shh, shh Wait, wait, wait, okay Watson, Watson, stop 'Cause this nigga J. Cole, he done grew some dreads He think he smoke now Pass the
blunt, nigga, stop rapping That's the
end of the
song, nigga This the
end of the
session, we going home I
just called my Lyft I
just wanna call the, I
mean hit the
blunt, I
mean Let me try one more time