​sour lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
You smokin' Reggies? (Oh-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I'm smokin' sour sh*t, okay, you callin' FedEx? (No-no)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh) I keep extended clips, okay
You smokin Reggies? (Oh-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I'm smokin' sour sh*t, okay, you callin' FedEx? (Ooh-ooh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh-oh) I keep extended clips, okay

[Verse]
Too strong, but it ironin' out, yeah (Yeah)
Check the numbers, yeah the stats, yeah (Oh)
n*gga, where you at (Huh-uh?)
Gucci down to my strap, yeah (Brr)
How you hatin' when yo b*tch all on my lap, yeah
Many many men don't got many many friends, nah
Backwood full of grams, how you hate when you a fan
Nah, that b*tch groovy (Woo), we gon' make a movie (Movie)
Booted as a noobie, yeah, slap a ho like Bruce Lee
Yeah, yo man be rockin' Snoozie (Ooh)
I be rockin' Gucci, baby, I get paper, loose leaf (Ooh)
Ballin', call me two-three, baby (Yeah)
Actin' like you knew me, you is just a groupie, baby
Nothin' more and nothin' less, I'm hittin' you and then yo friend
[Chorus]
You smokin' Reggies?
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I'm smokin' sour sh*t, okay, you callin' FedEx? (Oh-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh) I keep extended clips, okay
You smokin Reggies? (Oh-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I'm smokin' sour sh*t, okay, you callin' FedEx? (Ooh-ooh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh)
I aint with that sh*t (No-oh-oh) I keep extended clips, okay
You smokin' Reggies?

[Outro]
(Smokin' Reggies)