This so critical
Back down, big smoke
.44, pistol
I won’t take, no insults
Get rocked, give and go
Roll one, that’s big smoke
Big rocks, flintstones
I won’t take no insults
I thought, i would, never, drink another drop of alcohol again
I was wrong, i know this song is better when you sipping on some Henn
I won’t fuck with niggas that pretend to be cool with me, again
That’s just wisdom, found religion, I’mma pray for all my niggas sins
Put the game up in the cobra clutch
Project p, the chain that hang to nuts
First the haze was in vanilla dutch
Architect, addressing me as such
So routine, my man’sll spin the block
Life’s a movie, know i’ll spoil the plot
The way we moving, know you call the cops
The way she do it, know that this a bop
This so critical
Back down, big smokе
.44, pistol
I won’t take no insults
Get rocked, givе and go
Roll one, that’s big smoke
Big rocks, flintstones
I won’t take no insults