Smoke That sh*t lyrics

by

Chris Travis


[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
b*tch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a n*gga want it he can get the hands

[Verse 1]
b*tch I'm f*cking posted, smokin', toasted with the heater rollin'
Bet I get that heater if a n*gga ever f*ck me over
n*ggas think they cold, red nose, b*tch you on that coke
Catch me cross the globe f*ckin' hoes I don't even know

n*ggas wanna act tough, pus*y n*gga play the role
I leave you here, oh yeah, story never told
Flow change up damn near every f*cking song
God I have your b*tch ringin' back like a ringtone
All these little n*ggas won't never feel my songs
All these b*tch n*ggas gon' hate when they see you grown
b*tch call me Kyle 'cause I murder n*ggas never home
Say she wanna f*ck and she brought her damn friend along

[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
b*tch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a n*gga want it he can get the hands
[Verse 2]
I'm forever, son, you not
Waterboyz forever hot
Burning up your f*cking spot
Like a n*gga smoking pot
You can die up on the spot
f*ck a tweet, I'm at your spot
This sh*t go for any n*gga that just got a f*ckin' problem

[Hook]
I just smoked a sack, got it back, then I roll it back
I just copped that pack of that fire, we aren't needing that
b*tch I'm moving fast, blowin' gas, tryin' to make it last
Hammer dance, if a n*gga want it he can get the hands
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