I B On My Bullsh*t lyrics
by Smoke DZA
[Intro: clip from Extract (2009)]
Could I buy some pot from you?
Ok, so I want you to listen to me, you should try smoking a little pot
That's a drug
It's not a drug, it's a flower. It has healing properties. Stress is a killer
I get paranoid when I smoke pot
Not if you smoke a little. You know what you need to do? You need to hang out with my boy [DZA], he's a great guy
[Verse 1: Smoke Dza]
Ain't no reasonin', we leavin' em
sh*t got hot, we breezing 'em
Got the net popping like blunts, we season em
sh*t get dark like evenin', big dark shades like eaz and them
Trying to squint your eyes, put your hardest rhymes, but you ain't seeing them
I be on my bullsh*t indeed
Know my repertoire, man that n*gga Sean, on a higher echelon, next to none
He be on it, super strong sh*t, blow that bomb piff, on that harlem don sh*t
n*gga you a softy, hardcore rapper but your glossy talking, sideways out the mouth like you got bell palsy
Must be the pauly, must be the henny, you know that dark liquor be having a n*gga up in a frenzy
Pause your show like TVO, me and my n*gga Neako, warn your people, you f*ck around and get d-bow (?)
Give you bars like a preacher on a pulpit, I be on, I be on, I be on my bullsh*t
[Interlude: clip from Extract (2009)]
Are you familiar with a Graphics bong? you ever used one before?
Ok, put your right thumb here on the carburetor
Now when I tell you to let go, I want you to let go and inhale hard
Ok, exhale
GO INHALE, GO GO, HARDER!
[Verse 2: Neako]
Easy wider roller, sour patches, turn the music lower, they ice grill I drive slower
Chop a lot of grass, f*ck it lawnmowers
Smoke DZA, young skeeta, ash burners
As for them, punk n*ggas we drive further, go harder, hail Mary's and I Father's
n*ggas talking, I don't hear them, I'm exhausted from all this money, boy I'm so lawless
n*ggas say they waiting on the day for me to slow up, that's coming real soon but only when I'm poured up
Purple dreams, white cup, tat loose, f*cking with my down b*tch, who I move around with
n*ggas say they hear me but I'm feeling like I'm soundless, screaming 'f*ck them all f*ck them all' with the loudness
I get allowance, every single hour, did it for the money but I'm living for the power, holla at me
[Outro: clip from Extract (2009)]
[Laughing]
Jesus Christ
You see the look on his face? man you do get paranoid when you get stoned
You do dude, you got paranoid when he jumped at you
I told you guys