Smoke Gang Freestyle 1994 lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah, smoked up, always rolling in my ride
Always getting high n*gga, .275
Man that be the f*cking team, you already know what it is
I'm a young ass n*gga man, tryna handle my biz man
Keep it f*cking Texas, freestyling on these hoes that talking
Bet this man, I do it big man, all the way to Dallas, Texas
Man, phonky sound, you know what I'm talking about
I'm coming from that '94, posted up in that damn drought
Know what I'm talking about, I repeat you don't know sh*t
Cause you always crying now, whining like a little b*tch
Know how to get yo paper hoe, what the f*ck you thinking man
Gotta go out and grind man and go and grip that wood grain wheel
n*gga Northwest, got that sh*t up on my chest
.275, know that we the f*cking best
Man I ain't playing with these lame ass bustaz hoes
Cause you a know a n*gga coming to with the block blower
f*ck what a n*gga gotta say, got the .45 up by my waist
n*gga I'm all up in this place and I don't give a f*cking damn
And n*gga I'll take you off the map
RIP DJ Screw, Fat Pat, and Big Pokey
Man we all miss you, sh*t

[Outro]
You already know man, 2-7-motherf*cking-5
H-Town sh*t, hold something, light something
Freestyle sh*t, f*ck all you trill ass hypebeasts
You n*ggas lame, been freestyling in 2013
Been out for the motherf*cking green b*tch
Shoutout to DJ Smokey, from the '94
Young n*gga stealing man
Where the phonk at