Lyrics:
Album coming soon, oh brother
Man, just turn this shit off it's fuckin trash
breath, i lit a doobie
Do you wanna get intense, let's take some Lucy
Junkie on the beat
You don't want it with me
White boy that was raised by the streets
and You're it brother
And now do you get it you're a clown
(HAHA)
Getting clowned by the school dropout
Damn G I thought I was the joker
but when you took off
and the baddest
Hah hah check it out
The rugged 'Rican puts five
To your blunts and
Congo drummin, countin stacks by the hundreds
Doobie's comin, so don't act
message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June
Ayo
Sitting right next the beef
Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion
made that you-turn
The doobie got rolled up, the homies had showed up
'Cause we made a left and saw the liquor store hold up
Stopped at the light,
balling or you barely getting by
If you a real smoker all you wanna do is get money and
I'm a doobie brother pass the doobie to me brother
Even when I'm
He was Punishin' Big Dope Jungle Brothers was Krazy X Three
It was he his Son Doobie King Tee
A Fresh Prince Paul Kid Whorodin' in a Capri
Comrades
ducks"
I dug in my pockets so I could load the milli up
And all I felt was Phillies blunts, I'm pissy drunk
Body me, how can it be? We blood brothers
of this game like Ansu Fati
Don't need the pace to win this race
Try battle me you'll come in second place
Your doobie's going straight to waste
Four tokes
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
a doobie
Pen to the pad, relax in the back seat
With a beat cd that be soundin' groovy
Steadily, we be in the trenches, never reckless
At the same time,
and blunts
We live for weed and money
Alright, now if I die today, bitch my legacy is straight
I'm the best they never heard, I'm your brother, just relate
I
the dimension of the crew SoleSides
it ain't nuttin goin on but a party
Now brothers want to flex but I'm over they heads
I got the funky type of style
your hand holding yo dick
When you fuck the streets, just make sure the road is paved
Hustlers live by a code, and they swore to take it to their grave
the movies
Happiness I love it man I need to make another plan
Hang out with my brothers and puff up on a doobie
Clown up on them suckas when they hating
on
On my Michael McDonald Doobie Brothers shit
Telling myself to slow my
Roll and be patient with this
That's really all I can do
The fear of losing it
live)
(You'll get your snotbox bust you
Press up on this)
Here's the plan, steal my brother's van and
Drive it from the motherland
With guns in hand
shit little man needs a cleaner
Doobie in the mouth I don't need a concealer
Doobie in the mouth I don't need a concealer
If I'm talking factual I am
Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0
Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my
Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0
Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my
contemplate and then I roll a doobie
And if you dont like it fuck it I don't need approval
Need approval
Need approval
Just livin my life
I'm tryna live
she don't know
I swear my main bitch be on go
And that lil bitch live down the road
And for her I'm a doobie roll
I don't mean to be federal
But I don't
The Doctor
The Doobie Brothers
Johnston/Midnight/Schwartz
I'm a man who lives in the city
I'm a man who lives in the street
From F.L.A.
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