
作曲 : Mystikal
作词 : Tyler
Still smokin' bud, still smokin' weed
King Edward,
Philly Blunt,
Swisha, keep groovin'
Tampa Sweet, good ol'
OptimoEasy water, joker
My lips get black and my fingertips burn
And my eyes half way open
Cough cough and
I’m chokin'
But ****in' shi
I’m still smokin'
I wanna be puffin' this like
I ain’t be worryin' 'bout nothin'
If you gonna get the cigar, ****in' shi
I’ll do the stuffin'
I roll 'em swoll like broken arms
But I sure hate when they come around
This shit
I don’t know talkin' 'bout
What chall smokin' on'
Cause ****ers like that, we call 'em shi
HooversThey try to get cool with ya
To smoke your shit up is what they do y
Puff, puff, puff, puff, goddammit
Shit, you ain’t chip in no ****in' shit her
Shit, what’s happenin
But if you did, then it's good and it goin' down
Get rid of them nickels and them dimes
Shit, we throwin' pound
Tenth through 11th to the 12th ward bound
But P said one of my ****er
I heard somebody say one time
But I paid it no mind and
I kept rollin'
But that was the
Po PosI gotta get rid of this fat ass
Optimo that
I’m holdin'
Excellerate and
I made that left on line center
I hit that shit one more time, then threw it out the windo
Young ****ers in a big white truc
You know what's up, they’re lookin' to catch you ****in' u
It just so happened that
I was hotThey looked in the back on the floor
And the silver canon and they found the pot
I can’t believe that
I got popped
It took me 2 hours and 1500 dollars to get unlocked
Straight from jail to the ****in' spo
Shit I took that as a minor setbac
Hell no, I ain’t stop
And I’m still smokin' bud
Still smokin' weed