Smoke

[Verse 1: Young Buck]

Told your man if I burn one and if you do the number take the sun down

Wait to blop, say where you come from

Smoke my problems away

My partner die right beside making my mind right

Roll up the kush kush they know they can’t hide that light

Come one it ain’t the time right

Fuck that we riddin in night

Fuck climbing, roll the wind and down to hit the lights

Whassup,then they they chop it on with the smoke in my wind pipe

Feel the punds to the beat when they see cake

I’m like bitch getting in, bitch make sure no body’s hits

Roll my problems in a blunt and dumping ashes

She turning her nose up everytime she pass here

Blood shut, my eyes red I got em glasses

Say she wanna hit it but she might be late for a class

Shit do we get all in that bad man?

And the girlfriends gonna tell it if she ask ‚em

I know, it’s money over bitches, you know don’t rest this for sure

I just poof poof poff then I pass him

[Chorus: Ky-Mani Marley]

Smoke my problems away , excuse me mr.officer

I dont mean to bother ya , and i dont want a problems sir

But right now I wanna smoke my problems away

Do you mind if I burn one

And if you do the number take the sun down

Went the blup right to do it from where you come from

Let me smoke my problems away

[Verse 2: Young Buck]

I use to party with my shooters and put my joint out

Don’t wanna hear it if you nigga shit keep going out

They lase some blunts, that’s the shit if you ain’t know

No disrespect I like Mary Jane play

Evre keep make my mind on, I buy your berry hit

You ever be in one line up when the people say your name ?

Say we pull up beside ‚’em and all they heard was boom

So right now I’m taking my problems and roll on the paper

Some of the bubble cush cuz nothign see wow will pay us

Smoking with snoof line he told me due time

Don’t worry you’re fine, you know I brough to catch

You taking laiding and try desire, I do

No ask trace homie just use whatever to want

They smoke for free whatever they do I hope you gran

That ass on me but next time you blind

[Chorus: Ky-Mani Marley]

Smoke my problems away

I don’t lose a parter yet and I don’t want no problems

But right now I wanna pose my problems away

Do your main if I burn one

And if you do the number take the sun down

Went the blup right to do it from where you come from

Let me smoke my problems away

Put the problems in paper

Smoke my problems away