Smoke Two lyrics

[Intro: Chevy Woods]
Cardo
I apologise...
For not leaving you...
Something to get high to
Yeah

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]
What the f*ck is you here for?
If it ain't about money, you trippin, and you need to fall face first
I'm on my two feet, concrete pavement
n*gga, you just a sucker comfortable of being just that, yeah
For muh'f*ckers, I won't ever and will never not have me
Joints rolled, slight cut of hashish
I'm on my fly sh*t, edibles ate
Already baked, yeah I'm on my high sh*t
b*tches telling they man they only wanna hear the gang
Even though they don't get it or understand thе slang, they keep it G
You gotta feel you that n*gga
Virgin flow so you pussies can't f*ck with us, uh
Just give mе a flat surface, that hold tree purchase
You know that a n*gga smoke, b*tch
Shoes off, whore showing on some low sh*t
Good looking, I'm happy you n*ggas know this

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, uh
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
[Verse 2: Chevy Woods]
Hella money and parties, cups filled to the brim
Sucker I see you mad, pus*y take it to the chin
Couldn't walk in the shoes of this 2 brother raised
But my mother and dad left, but I still got love, n*gga
Riding in my car thinking bout lil cuz
Knowing what I did, everywhere that I was
Real sh*t, life here like dice
Out of 10 times roll, you gon' crap twice
Only ninjas'll get that, just be glad
You in the presence of some n*ggas on some lay low, kick back
Gang gang, Jets, it's all the same
So you know a n*gga f*cking with the Trade, we skydive
Bench n*ggas never play, they [?]
We just hi-5, Jets gang n*gga
And everything all the same, n*gga
And we ain't f*cking with you lame n*ggas

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, uh
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
[Verse 3: Trademark Da Skydiver]
It's the planes and the Taylor Gang, you know how we do it
I ain't f*cking with the beat if I can't smoke to it
This that laid back, get high, rip bone music
Watch me do it, I influence
Youngsters amongst us to smoke that exclusive
Weed with no seeds, potent leaves is what I'm used to
Kev got the sour deez, I tell him I'ma come through
Now we in the Coup blowing doobs through the sunroof
THC by the tree, all my green a hundred proof
Kush pack my one hitter, just to get that extra boost
Skydiving on skyscrapers, supervillain in the building, n*gga I'm Darth Vader
High off the Moss vapers, got it in all flavors
Grapes is the taste that they save or appear, neighbour, yeah
Jets x Taylor Gangs, we some high players
We don't cop by the pound, we get it by the whole acre

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, uh
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to