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Birdman
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Smoke Out
6 Shot, Birdman & Ta
What's up chop, what's happenin' wit ya baby
Nigga how you feel comin' out that project nigga
To these E-States and floatin' on these million dollar yahts
Smokin these thousand dollar Marlboro's
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn
Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn
Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn
Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn
Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
We got weed in the mornin', weed for the homies
Weed in the back of the Coupe I been smokin' my nigga
I went from G's and thieves nigga
We blowin' the weed my nigga, fuckin' wit freaks nigga
I'm in that Bentley Coupe nigga
From shine on video to six foot shorty too my nigga
And yeah, we headed up town nigga
Blow after pound my niggaz, puttin' it down my nigga
And yeah, ridin' big is my crown nigga
Holdin' my rounds my nigga, holdin' my town my nigga
To be the boss that I be nigga
And smoke weed everyday of the week nigga
On Stunna Island nigga fuckin' with them G niggaz
We gettin' money everyday of the week nigga
It's fast money nigga, Cash Money made me
We blow that purple everyday in my city streets
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn
Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn
Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn
Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn
Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
I'm headed to Stunna Island it's lovely over there
Sand in my toes, feel the breeze in my hair
In the two piece Chenell, shades and the surround
Chenell beach bags where I keep the weed stash
And I ain't gotta tell you what the ice like
Mothafucker this is Cash Money you know what the life like
You smoke what you can, we smoke what we want
It's never back yard boogy, straight stock yard funk
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The higher ponic chronic, blueberry, and white Russian
Get it by the block, it ain't open for discussion
I ain't touchin' and puffin', nothin' give me a charge
I'm float with the cloud above mingle with the stars
Blow Dro with my girl Venus on the way to Mars
They say you need a ship but niggaz get there in they cars
Uh, we smoke out till we choke out
I'm clearin' my throat and I'm at it again my nigga no doubt
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn
Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn
Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn
Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn
Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
I took a half a block, gettin' my ice box for freshness
Got half the block complainin' how loud the stench is
Pewhhe pimpin' la pew, purple or blue, white widow
'Cause after a few hits ya through
Can't get no realer then 6 Shot baby
Hot like a smokin' tree baby you think I'm crazy
Keep the windows foggy in the black Harley
Puffin' on Bob Marley the sticky ick, no seeds and sticks
Gotta love it 'bout the size of ya finger
Get a light nigga this one's a banger fuckin' right
Got that light green, red, orange, yellow
Got that strawberry, large cherry, bubble gum, vanilla wrap
You ever ask a nigga 'bout me
But them hoes know Shot blows guns 7 days a week
Huh, picture I'm an O.G.
From a gram, to a quarter, to a half, to a whole Ki
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn
Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn
Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
You gotta roll that weed nigga, let it burn
Bust then burn nigga, wait yo' turn
Roll it up I'm smokin', roll it up I'm chokin'
Roll it up
Roll it up
Roll it up
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